Penelope Kay: Fucked in Tight Bondage

Penelope Kay looks sweet until the ropes bite. She’s caged, spread, arms yanked tight to match the splay of her legs. Codey Steele warms her up with a flogger, stripes blooming across her skin, then feeds his cock straight into her mouth. She gulps like she’s starving for it, choking and drooling just to keep him coming back. He hits her with the zapper and she keeps the same hungry rhythm, eyes glassy, throat working. When her head is pounding from the face-fuck, he moves her to a low wooden box—one knee pinned high, the other stretched wide, wrists hoisted overhead. She can’t shift an inch when he sinks balls-deep into her cunt. He drives into her, switches back to her throat, switches again, until she’s shaking. A sharp order and she gushes, squirting around his cock. Last position: face down, ass up, thick belts cinched across her back and thighs. He slams into her, relentless, until she’s begging for his load. He empties inside her, then scoops the spill from her pussy and pushes it between her lips so she swallows every drop.