Happy Birthday, Felony!

Felony rolls into the Armory on a borrowed bike, black hair whipping, ready to make Ricky her birthday bitch. She clamps his balls, pins that tattooed skin, then rips every pin off with the dragon-tail whip until he howls. She bends him over the leather seat, straps him down, and drives straight into his ass. He takes every inch, moaning like the little slut he is. When she’s finished using his hole she straps a box over his head so he can’t see her strip. His cock still stands straight up. She climbs on, fucks herself raw on that blind erection, comes hard, then pisses through the box hole, drenching his face while he throbs beneath her. He leaves desperate, cock aching, empty box still dripping.