Velma DeArmond's Smallish Cooch Takes XXL Fuck-stick

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Chains fright me. They remind me of prisoners. Maybe that's why my fresh Sir used them to truss me down. I didn't want to fight too much. My forearms and gams were fettered to a post, a single crate keeping me from dangling there. I'm not sure why I well-deserved such sexual disgrace. It's what I kept thinking as he porked me deep. I'm usually cock-squeezing and shallow. He didn't care. He went as rapid as he wanted, shoving his shaft in me as deep as he could. I kept begging for mercy. I couldn't treat his huge dick. Yet, instead, he brought out a shagging machine with a faux-cock just like him, only on crack, going swifter than any guy I've been. I couldn't whine. He had me by my hair, holding it in place to deep hatch every inch he owns.