Tough Cookie

Ally Ann’s a tight nineteen with a mouth that never knows when to shut. She keeps pushing buttons, so James Deen makes her pay for it. He shoves the fat ball between her teeth and straps it tight until the only sound coming out is a wet, desperate whine. Her legs go sky-high in a brutal split that hangs her body like a living target. Ankles lashed, wrists pinned, she can’t even squirm when he lines up behind her and drives that thick cock straight up her ass. Every slam knocks the breath from her lungs and rocks the ropes holding her open. She clenches hard, but the more she fights the deeper he sinks, punishing every last inch until her whole frame shakes in the harness. He doesn’t let up. One hand fists her blonde hair, the other keeps her hips exactly where he wants them, drilling that stretched hole again and again until all she can do is take it.