Lily Lane: Fucked in Strict Bondage

Lily Lane gets put on her back first. Ankles and knees lashed tight so she can’t close anything. Tommy Pistol sees the opening and tries to shove his fist straight into her cunt, but she’s not ready yet. He grabs the flogger instead and beats heat into her skin. Once she’s flushed and gasping, he jams his cock down her throat and keeps it there until spit runs over her tits. Every time he pulls out she sprays, soaking the boards beneath her. He climbs between her legs and drives in hard, pulling more squirts out of her until he’s dripping with it. Next she’s on her knees, face mashed to the floor, ass up. He mounts her from behind and pounds without mercy, yanking her back whenever she tries to crawl away. He switches between cunt and mouth like he can’t decide which hole he wants more, then flips her again. This time cold steel pins her flat. He clips her nipples, twists until she yelps, then buries himself to the root while a vibrator stays glued to her clit. She shakes, comes, and soaks him again while he keeps driving in deep.