Zayda J

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Twenty one year elder Zayda J. is back at The Attic for some time in latex. Shiny, dark-hued latex. Yummy. First we find Zayda standing in the room wearing a glossy dark-hued spandex shirt, spandex thigh-high stockings, glossy dark-hued PVC garter belt, blue undies and clear 7" heels. She is being trussed into a cell bind which gets trussed off to the ceiling. Cable is trussed above and below her spandex encrusted torso. We see as she is being bound, close-ups of her face and body. She already doesn't show up to like her binding. After her cell bind is secured to the ceiling she is ring gagged. Afterward, a ginormous rubber cangue is positioned around her neck and secured with a strength drill. The camera takes lengthy looks of Zayda being bound, ball-gagged and collared. Close-ups of her open mouth, glossy spandex and disconcerted gawps cram the lens. She's embarking to drool. You can hear it when lengthy strings of it beat the floor. Yes, it's truly running from her face fuck-hole now, her tongue moving around in there attempting to sop it up before it spins out onto her chin before hanging in ever longer streams. The strength plumb completely freaked her out. I grip Airella and have Zayda French smooch her, tongue her plastic funbags and cooter hole. Oops, there went more spit beating the floor. Zayda wasn't at all timid about blow-up nymph sex. Afterward, I bind her spandex encrusted ankles out to each side in order to stretched her wide. We find the camera just watching her, her face up close, that tongue never seeming to stop moving in there. Does she find the ring gag strange? Her chin has a constant stream of spit running down it. She sort of bobs around on her stilettos as she tries to get into some sort of convenience zone. That's when I take a package of saran wrap and wrap her up from pecs to foot, saving her head for later.