Rain DeGrey: The Release of Her Inner Demon

Rain DeGrey keeps coming until she can’t see straight. She’s alone down in the dungeon, black leather boots, stockings, and a garter still on, everything else stripped away. She shoves a thick dildo deep, cranks the machine wide open, and her cunt clamps around it like it never wants to let go. Her other hand pins a vibrator straight to her swollen clit, shaking it while the pistons slam her wet hole and grind against her g-spot without mercy. Sweat sheets off her. Her muscles lock and jerk. Still she gasps for more. Next she straddles the Sybian, shoves the ball gag between her teeth, and straps it tight. Drool spills over her lips, runs down her tits, streaks across her stomach. She twists the knob higher, hips grinding, thighs shaking, the sounds coming out of her raw and animal. Every climax hits harder than the last until her eyes roll and her body gives out, limp against the iron that just fucked her empty.