Hollie Stevens and Mark Davis

Hollie Stevens stands in latex, wrists and ankles locked in a metal frame that forces her hips forward and tits up. Mark Davis steps in front of her and opens her jaw with two fingers. Then he drives his cock down her throat, deep, over and over, until spit hangs in strings from her chin. When he finally pulls out, she coughs once and he bends her over the frame, flips up the latex skirt, and sinks straight into her ass. The stretch makes her grunt. He keeps her there, bound and spread, while he pounds her until her knees shake. Later he frees one hand only to lie back and pull her on top, cowgirl, thick cock still buried. His palms lock around her neck. She rides hard, grinding and choking herself on his grip, face turning red, pussy clenching around him while the ball gag dangles loose around her neck.