Insex - Tests 17 (Tests XVII) (28, 227)

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Busty 28 and mouth-watering 227 take the deep, dark dive into the harrowing bowels of Insex. 28 is all of twenty-one years aged and has immense udders just asking to be battered. 227’s silky, cock-squeezing figure takes powerful string bondage, Mr. Pogo, and a crooked sexual tease. Let’s just say that 28 had no idea what she was getting herself into. Maybe we should leave it at that. But when you think about it, it’s clear from the embarking - her slight dissatisfaction as the ropes wrap about her mitts and her wrists. And then there’s the way she just embarks weeping, and how he attempts to convenience her . . . well, just a little . . . before he binds the ropes tighter and bends her figure harder. He can’t stop squashing those udders and frigging her nipples, then pinching, then. . . well, let’s just say it gets a little much for 28. She takes the leather armbinder with ease. And her gams folded taut and bound hip to ankle. It’s the hood. That’s the key. Because from then on, it’s just when the line is crossed. But the clips on her nipples. She had no idea, did she? How could she have guessed? The bondage mask comes off. She’s crying. She’s enraged. And then her look of pure, exposed hatred. When you dare to trouble the water, you finer learn to swim. 227 is stumped. All 4 limbs leaned dual and coiled in rope. She’s a torso. She’s meat. She’s strung up upside down like a suckling pig, well-prepped to roast and eat. She’s lowered to the floor and opened up 4 ways. Mr. Pogo plows her wonderful dark pussy. Mild flex of the abdomen.