Sybil's emotional purgation appears to be to occur early as that babe struggles throughout restraint bondage in which that babe stands upon metal piping. Another pipe pushes a fake penis unfathomable into her muff. PD torments her feet. As a fly lands on her face, tears stream down her cheeks. I wasn't crying from the torment, that babe says. Bondage feels like a safe place to let go. It's why I like this stuff.
But with PD, there's always greater quantity levels, greater quantity challenges. sYBIL faces her great dismay, a signal whip. It whips and cracks behind her, leaving red lines on her butt. As PD applies the dildo afterwards, this babe comes and comes and comes another time. Moments of emotional purgation slide throughout in the form of astonishment.
PD places her in his recent machine. It's a piece of art, reductive in design. It manipulates sYBIL into a kneeling position. She's sprayed down. The stream of water blasts her cookie, her love melons. He tells her to stick out her tongue. She pulls her tongue back. He tells her to stick it out and leave it there. The consummate bottom, this babe makes herself to comply. For her award, a hook slips into her a-hole, prostate stimulation tubes suction onto her bazookas, and the fucking machine growls into act. A fake penis purrs in her vagina.

Format: mp4
Duration: 40:32
Video: 3840x2160, AVC (H.264), 16566kbps
Audio: 106kbps

File size: 4.8 GB