Daughter's Best Friend Sexually Dominated!

Mark puts Alani in rope. Her arms yanked high behind her back. Kristine’s still in the shower when he feeds her his cock. No warm-up. Just hard, fast throat-fucking that makes her eyes tear. Every gag sounds wetter than the last. He flips her over the arm of the couch, ties her ankles wide to the legs. Face down, ass up. The belt comes off. He stripes her cheeks until they’re striped red, then slams into her ass in one brutal push. She howls into the cushion, body jerking with each thrust. He keeps her pinned with his weight, one hand twisted in her blonde hair, the other gripping the rope around her wrists. She comes hard—screaming, shaking, drooling on the fabric—while he stays buried deep, grinding until she stops twitching. Then he starts again, slower this time, savoring how tight she still is, how helpless she looks tied open for him.