Machine Fucked Standing Up: Ruby

Ruby stands with her legs wide, feet planted like she’s bracing for impact. The Invader sits beneath her, thick and unyielding, already glistening. She lowers herself onto it in one slow grind, letting the head stretch her open until her breath catches. Her tits bounce with each shift of weight, heavy and bare, nipples tight. Once she’s fully seated, the machine kicks on. No warm-up. Just the relentless thrust of a fat dildo pounding up into her ass, driving her forward every time it bottoms out. Her hands fly to her chest, fingers digging into soft flesh, then slide down between her legs. Two fingers press hard against her clit, rubbing fast while the machine keeps its brutal pace. She rocks with it, eyes half-shut, mouth open like she’s daring it to break her. Every stroke hits deeper, harder, pushing obscene little sounds out of her throat. Her thighs tremble, but she stays standing, taking every inch like she was built for it.