Hot Blonde Karol Tied Up

Karol’s wrists are cinched behind her. A fat black ball forces her jaw wide, spit already leaking down her chin. The man grabs both tits hard, squeezing until she arches. Every squeeze pins her tighter against his chest, every breath comes out as a muffled whine through the gag. He doesn’t let go. He palms her harder, thumbs flicking across her nipples while she squirms and drools, nothing left of her but bound flesh and wet need.