Kimmy Lee Deserves the Sybian saddle before More Use

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My jaws still hurts. I've never deep throat-ed so much in my life. His pink cigar was so big. I didn't even fondle it. He left me tied to his sybian fucking machine for awhile, my wrists tied together behind my back, my bra-stuffers tied by more taut rope. I didn't know what the machine was until he turned it on. I couldn't release myself. I tried so much, but the wire wouldn't loosen. I had no choice but to enjoy the constant stimulation on my pussy. I had to spunk within minutes. He captured my head and splayed my gullet with his immense dick. I haven't been with anything fatter than him. He's certainly instructed me well in using my throat. He kept prodding his pink cigar in deeper and deeper, swifter and harder, my head bobbing while he turned the sybian up. I couldn't focus on the machine and his pink cigar but I had no choice. I teared up instantly, spit pouring out of my gullet as I gagged over and over. It seemed like days of deep throat-ing his cock. When he was ultimately done, I thought my dishonor was over. But it only the beginning. He deported the machine and bent me over on the floor. He entered my pussy roughly, pulling me back on his pink cigar by my face and hair. I love being his whore. He leaves me jiggling from climaxes wanting more.