Miss Brooke and Andy Mann

Andy holds still in the ropes. They bite into his shoulders and stretch his arms back hard. Brooke watches him take it, ball gag jammed deep behind his teeth, spit running down his chin. Her hands are busy at his balls, squeezing, tugging, slapping. He breathes through the pain and stays rock hard for her. When she finally unbinds him she spreads her cheeks and pushes his face between them. He licks until every inch is clean, tongue working steady while she rocks back against him. She gives the order and he shoots hard across the tile. Miss Brooke points at the mess, so he drops to his knees again and licks it up, tongue scraping the floor until it shines. Only then does she clamp his spent cock, metal jaws biting tight. She bends him over, parts his ass and drives the strap-on home in one smooth thrust. Andy grunts around the gag as she pounds him deep, her big tits brushing his back with every stroke.