The Sexy Cat Burglar

Brooklyn’s barely two weeks into the game and already she’s caught in the game. Maitresse Madeline gets her hands on the rookie cat burglar. Ropes bite hard. Brooklyn’s arms get lashed behind her, shoulders pulled back, chest out like an offering. Madeline walks slow circles, lets the moment stretch, then cracks that perfect tanned ass until it glows. Brooklyn gasps, arches, but the ropes hold. The brunette cop’s fingers dig into all-natural tits, squeezing, twisting, until nipples burn and Brooklyn’s breath stutters. Madeline drops the order like a command: come. She grinds a vibrator hard against Brooklyn’s clit and forces the first orgasm out of her, then the second, until her legs shake and her voice breaks. When Brooklyn’s dripping and spent, Madeline straps on a thick cock and sinks it straight in. Brooklyn takes it deep, hips bucking, moans turning raw. Madeline doesn’t stop there. A thick dick on a stick pushes past the resistance and buries itself in Brooklyn’s ass, slow at first, then driving in steady. Every thrust knocks another ragged sound loose. Brooklyn’s bound, used, and coming again before Madeline’s done with her.