Gwen Diamond

Gwen Diamond wants it rough. Twenty, blonde, pigtails bouncing, she drops to her knees the second Mark Davis snaps his fingers. He ropes her wrists behind her, yanks her head down, and feeds her every inch of thick cock until spit runs down her chin. She gags, eyes watering, but keeps her throat open like a good girl. He slaps her cheek, calls her names, and she only gets wetter. Next he bends her forward, wrists pulled high, ankles spread, her spine forced into a perfect arch. That leaves her ass up, pink and ready. Mark works lube over his cock, presses the swollen head to her tight hole, and sinks in slow. Gwen gasps, muscles clenching, taking the stretch until his balls press her skin. He fucks her deep, steady strokes that make the ropes creak and her breath hitch. Later he spreads her on the bed, magic wand buzzing hard against her clit while hot wax drips across her tits and belly. The mix of sting and vibration pushes her over; she comes shaking, thighs trembling. Mark climbs on, fucks her mouth again, then pumps his load straight down her throat while she swallows every drop.