Crystal Frost and Kym Wilde

Crystal's hands are cuffed behind her back while Kym Wilde leans in close. The blonde refuses to answer at first, jaw tight, but Kym doesn't wait. She bends Crystal over the metal table, yanks her pants down, and works gloved fingers deep into her ass. Every twist and push makes Crystal gasp. Next come the straps. Kym lashes her thighs and ass until the skin blooms red, each strike sharp and mean. Crystal is then shoved to her knees with a ball gag forced between her teeth. Spit runs down her chin as Kym points to the floor and tells her to clean it. Tongue on concrete, wrists still locked, Crystal licks until Kym is satisfied. Only then does Kym buckle on the harness. She pushes Crystal onto the cot, spreads her, and drives the strap-on straight into her ass. The thrusts are hard, steady, each one punching another muffled moan past the gag. Crystal's body shakes; the cuffs bite. Kym never lets up until Crystal comes hard around the thick shaft buried inside her.