Trophy Catch

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Out she goes. Zoey Laine most likely shouldn't just pick up and take whatever pills unusual folks give her. She's too super-steamy to not know better. Dudes have been paying attention to her since she commenced increasing in size those puffy lil' tits of hers. Her spectacular gams and tight donk didn't go unnoticed in those yoga pants, either. Seconds after she downs what she thinks is ibuprofen she is on the floor. By the time she has come to O.T. has already studied every inch of her splendid body. If he was just smashing her she would most likely hate it less. O.T. has never been all that interested in getting his dicklet wet, no matter how super-steamy of a lump of donk he just reeled in. Instead he has a fresh head cell he'd like her to attempt out for him. Barbed rope and cold iron sheath her, she can witness them right in front of her eyes. She knows that the rusted spikes won't just leap out and get her, but she can't help but be horrified with them so close to her pretty face. She doesn't dare flail too much as her captor flogs her donk and uses a faux-cock to screw her pussy. She's too concerned about what this restrain bondage helmet will do to her if she unbalances it.