Darling gives us BLOODY SCREAMING FUCKING ORGASMS over & over & over again!

Darling looks like she might snap in half. Her back bows, legs shake, and she screams into that gag like she’s trying to spit her own tongue out. Every orgasm rips through her like lightning in a locked box. The second one’s barely faded and the third hits harder. Her eyes roll, and whatever she tries to say comes out as wet, broken noise. Blonde hair sticks to her face, tits heaving, the kind that bounce with each jerk of her body. Tickling just makes it worse. Mid-climax the fingers dig in and her laughter shoves past the gag, mixing with the moans. She can’t tell pain from pleasure, can’t land on either long enough to breathe. She never begs to stop. She just keeps coming until the clock gives out, not because she wants mercy, just because the day runs out of hours.