Tales of Sensual Desire and Hidden Passion in feet worship under table

Scarlet ropes bind her spread-eagle to the bed in “feet worship under table,” completely exposed and beautifully helpless. A vibrating wand presses firmly against her clit in “feet worship under table,” turned to maximum while nipple clamps bite deliciously. Her hips try to buck but can’t escape the relentless pleasure in “feet worship under table.” Forced orgasm after orgasm racks her body, pussy drooling endlessly onto silk sheets in “feet worship under table.” Tears of overwhelming ecstasy streak her cheeks as she begs incoherently, but the wand never stops in “feet worship under table.” Finally she squirts in powerful jets that arc high, soaking everything within feet in “feet worship under table,” body convulsing long after the ropes are finally cut.