62 At The Farm 62 912
27 May 2015
Studio: Insex
The silo. Everything echoes in this dark dream. The hotty curls interior. She can barely breathe. Because she is dropped into the eye of the monster. Uncomfortably manacled, 62 wanders in circles, her zeppelins full of milk. She waits for the torture to begin. Her body is ravishing. Perfect. 62 begins in the pasture with the cows, since they have so much in common. Namely - milk. Wind blows her hair, her dress, the meadow grass. Clouds pass above. She admits to having a fondness for torment and domination. She cant live out of being afraid. 62 is manacled beast play neck, elbows, wrists, and thumbs. Shes shoved into the silo. The ladder is pulled out. The door bangs shut. Light shines down from above, as though she is lost in a cathedral and this is her penance. Echoes haunt. She wanders in circles, constrained, unheard, unseen. Alone. A spray of water rips brute play her body. She is forced to strip, then dragged to the center and hung upside down. Her face is pressed into his crotch. He plugs her smutty cleft and ties off her milk sacks. They trickle beast drilling the nipple. He milks her into a pyrex cup, thin white streams squirting out. She hangs alone afterwards, drenched, shattered.
Format: real
Duration: 55:42
Video: 424x240, RV40
Audio: 94kbps
File size: 298.9 MB