Insex - Haypussy (331)

Download HD Video (100.1 MB)


Velvety and sensual, 331 makes a visit to the farm with PD. She whimpers and yells while PD frigs her cunny - as she’s hanging in a cage, chained to a post, on her knees locked in iron stocks, and roped in the hay with her knees to her shoulders. A model submissive in Haypussy, 331 permits everything. For her reward, she’s comes and comes and comes. It is night. A flashlight rafter moves along the ground. A barn door slips open. Then the rafter slips over floor planks. Out by the pond, the peepers cry. The rafter of light displays upon a damsel hanging in a cell in the dark. She prays to be let out. The flashlight demonstrates a gleam of humid at her pussy. He pulverizes the tines of a pitchfork into her gentle backside and the soft soles of her feet, then lowers her, settling her cunt onto the treat of the pitchfork propped on the floor. He frigs her pussy. She breathlessly asks for permission, then comes, highly gentle and sultry. Not lengthy after, she prays him to stop. Moths circle the damsel hanging in the cell with a pitchfork up her cunt. The room goes black. The barn door slips shut. She yells and shudders in the dark. Her wrists chained behind a post, her neck is chained also and chained to her wrists. It is day. A eyed whinges in the background. Rig is brought in and dropped nearby. Hammering, Voices. One of her ankles is chained to a crossbeam. Time passes. She sits, tired. Her cunny is pale pink. He plays with her. She’s ready. Her eyes and hatch go gentle with want. Her cunny gets bigger more deeply colored, and her pearl is hard. She’s chained in a hogtie, lounging face down in the hay. As machines run in the background, he frigs her again.