Next up Chanel is on her back. Her legs are wrapped jointly with rope and The Pope ties her feet to a pulley so that guy can lift her booty off the ground and whip it.
The Pope then ties off Chanel’s left leg but pauses to coax out an agonorgasmos with the marital-device. After suspending her leg, The Pope uses the Hitachi afresh to coax even greater amount body-shaking orgasms from Chanel.
For starters Chanel kneels bare on a wooden crate. The Pope binds her, beginning with bondage her hands behind her back and then her chest acquires wrapped in rope. After standing Chanel up, The Pope puts a ball-gag in her throat and then suspends her right leg. Her vagina is already juicy.
Her mangos are tied up to chains that keep her arms up. If that babe struggles, the cookie will just repeatedly yank on her bra buddies, much to her soreness and our fun. She receives poked to her boundaries of endurance for our joy.
Claire ups the ante and introduces wet crack to the spike board. Her pantoons compress and bulge over the surface of the spikes... eating and chewing into em. Completely infirm to alleviate aversion, all the cookie can do it take it.
The merely thing keeping her on the platform is her heavy marangos bound to the pole in front of her. Her beautiful face is kept visible by binding her hair up. We can't assist but begin to play with her, soreness her, defiance her.