New Moon Party
2011·61 min
The guests hide in the dark. Blindfolded slaves drift past, bare skin brushing suits and dresses. Hands reach out, pinching nipples, cupping asses, sliding fingers into wet cunts. Jessie Cox hangs in rope, ankles pulled high behind her. Her face is level with a cock and she takes it deep, drool slipping down her chin while the current clips spark on her tits. The shocks make her buck, each jerk driving her mouth farther down the shaft. Another girl kneels at her side, lips stretched around a second cock, spit running over her collar. Electricity snaps again. Jessie's body twists, ass pushed out, offering the tight hole for the next guest to claim. The room smells like sweat, leather, and sex.
Studio:The Upper Floor
Directors:The Pope



