Kelly Kline
2004·41 min
Kelly found us and wanted the machines to pound her raw. She's no prude, but something clicked after the first couple rounds. She came alive. Says she never cracked more than one orgasm in a single day, yet here she is, strung out and dripping. A Hitachi kisses her clit while the thick dildo rams her ass in steady, merciless strokes. Her fingers dig in, working herself open even as the machine drills deeper. Brunette hair sticks to her sweat-slick face. She arches, swears, and breaks again. The Hitachi never lets up. Neither does the shaft splitting her. She keeps pushing back for more, riding each thrust like she needs it carved into her. One climax blurs into the next until she's shaking and spent, still taking it, still begging with her body for the machines to finish what they started.
