Cherokee and Sara Stone

Cherokee pins Sara Stone down and makes her take it, no mercy, no warmup. Those heavy tits get slapped raw, and her ass turns red under a steady rain of open-hand strikes. A gag keeps her jaw stretched wide, drool leaking down her chin. When she tries to twist away, Cherokee drops on her face and stays there, grinding until Sara’s only choice is to breathe when she’s allowed. Later the strap-on comes out. Cherokee lashes Sara’s wrists above her head, spreads her legs, and drives in hard, working her ass until Sara shakes and gives in.