Gallant Reflex, Claire Adams and Cherokee

Mistress Cherokee's hand cracks across his face. Her knee slams his thigh. The flogger whistles down on his cock—hard, fast, again—until the flesh swells dark and tender. She clips heavy weights to his balls. One tug. Two. He rises on his toes, breath hissing. She presses her bare sole to the chain and rips them free. Pain lances up his spine, but the scene is just starting. She ropes him tight, hoists him until only his toes kiss the floor, then drives in hard. Her hips snap forward, burying every inch. Still not enough. She straps a thick dildo over his mouth and sinks onto it, riding until his jaw aches and his cock throbs untouched. Happy July 4th.