The Femdom Lifestyle: Real Couple Plays Hard

Helena Locke and D. Arclyte don't waste a second. She slams into him at the store, he hits the floor, and stays there. Frozen meals everywhere. He looks up. Sees what he wants. Her. Later, he's in leather straps, harness tight, waiting. She stands over him, boots and black latex shining, tall and ready. She doesn't ask. She hits. Slaps. Spits. Punches. Pushes him until he takes it right. Her thighs crush his throat. She laughs. He struggles. Then the ropes go up. He's hanging, open, and she straps on. Big. Thick. She drives in. Deep. He moans. Begs. She fucks harder. Pulls him down. Spanks until his skin burns red. Back up. Back in. She uses him. Again. He takes it. Then he's spread on the bed. Helena's feet in his mouth. Toes, arch, sole. He licks like it's air. She lowers her cunt to his face. Smothers him. He tastes everything. Then she climbs on his cock. Rides. Slow. Hard. Taking what she wants. He shakes. Holds on. She comes. He breaks. She jerks him until he paints his own chest, panting, used.