The Convenient Wife

Stirling bolts inside when the border cops close in. Lola Fae is there, tiny red-head in black panties and red stilettos. He ties her fast, clamps her nipples, stuffs a gag in her mouth. She twists in the ropes while he tells her the papers she is about to sign will make her his wife. She kicks and strains. He chokes her, spanks her, then lays the flogger across her ass and thighs until her fight turns into shivers. The Hitachi stays pinned to her pussy; every long buzz brings her right to the brink and keeps her there until she nods yes. Now she’s on all fours, still in the heels, wrists and ankles lashed to a chaise. A glass plug already spreads her ass. She sees his cock and squirts on the floor without even touching it. He zaps her, makes her beg. Then he shoves into her throat, fucks it hard until spit runs down her chin. When he moves behind her, his cock stretches her cunt in one brutal thrust. She moans, asks for the ass. He flips her onto her back, ankles tied to wrists, and drives straight into that open hole. The vibe dances on her clit while he pounds her ass open. She screams for the ring and the load. He pulls out, strokes, and paints every inch of her spread body with thick streaks.