Training Coral Aorta Day 3

Day 3 and Coral still trembles under Aiden’s glare. The blonde cuts the ropes tight, chest to floor, ass offered up like an open invitation. Coral’s black hair sticks to sweat. Aiden works lube over both fists, then drives the right one deep into Coral’s cunt until her knuckles vanish. Coral cries out but holds. When Aiden adds the second hand, Coral’s whole body clenches, veins standing out on her neck. She takes it. Barely. Aiden pulls free, wipes the slick across Coral’s lips, then straddles her face. She rides hard, grinding until she comes with a sharp growl and leaves Coral gasping under wet heat. Breathless, Coral stays open, waiting for whatever test comes next. The program isn’t over.