She walked back to Peter as if she were a runway model on a catwalk and took the whip into her hand. XXX Grabbing Tiffany’s shoulders for support, he thrust upwards into her tortured pussy, each motion inward and outward reigniting every bit of pain but also reminding her how good it felt when things feel good. As she flicked the newly installed clit piercing with her tongue as so many partners had done to her, Mercedes pushed her hips forward. After catching her breath, she grabbed something from the cabinet and walked to the side of the apparatus holding Mercedes and turned a crank, causing the frame holding her to rotate, leaving her hanging on her back, with her face pointed towards the ceiling.
