It's time to retire for the evening, but 1st, Johnny's needs to relax and make anything peachy keen. So, when I meet him downstairs with my peach nightgown and satin pants, this guy cogitates a scenario in which I cannot escape and am tied to a pleasurable device. Johnny ambles upstairs (Wait, I was just there. Should I pursue him? Nah!) and returns moments later with duct tape and a surprise that guy won't let me watch. He then urges me to sit on a chair in the living room. I'm curious where this scenario is going, so I eagerly obey him. Then, Johnny continues to give me a thick over the face hole, throat packing stuffed, silver duct tape gag, so I won't be able to interrupt his process. I am further taped to the chair with greater amount duct tape animal training the ankles, just above my naked feet, and to the back of the chair animal training my elbows and wrists. I am not quite sure what to anticipate, but I am sure this guy has greater amount planned than just taping me to the chair. That is precisely when Johnny realizes that this chab is missing smth and runs to the kitchen for greater quantity tape...this time this chab reappears with electrical tape (huh?). He pulls out his surprise (hee hee!) and tapes it around my body and firm to my cookie. Johnny plugs in the device and then turns it on. Before I know it, I have forgotten all about plans for ottoman as I writhe around in rapture from...you guessed it...the Hitachi wand. This thing truly is magic! Of course, I would sit back in duct tape all night and have a fun this adult baby treat! Who needs sofa?

Format: mp4
Duration: 9:10
Video: 1440x1080, AVC (H.264), 2108kbps
Audio: 153kbps

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