shy love and Mitch West

Shy Love comes through the door still burning from the club. She spent hours teasing muscle and smiles. Now she wants what she owns. Mitch West lies naked, wrists and ankles strapped to the bed frame, cock already thick and waiting. One look and she strips, climbs on, drops her wet cunt onto his mouth. She grinds until his tongue works deep, then slaps his face when he lags. Pain keeps him sharp. She rides his mouth until she comes hard, thighs shaking, then slides down to sink onto his cock. Her hips slam. He strains at the ropes, cock throbbing inside her, but she stops short of his release. Instead she pulls free, straps on a thick dildo, spreads his ass and pushes in. Mitch West grunts into the mattress while Shy Love fucks him deep, one hand gripping his hair, the other stroking her own clit until she comes again. Only then does she let him spill, still bound, still used, every drop spilled for her.