Jada Fire & Rio Mariah

Thought I was the hardest domme around until Jada Fire owned me. Years of eating pussy left and right, always with bitches bending to every word. Jada bucked that script so fast it was almost funny. She forced that thick black strap down my throat until I gagged and the soreness lasted two days straight. No one back in Brazil ever took control like that. Every thrust made my cunt leak more, like a faucet she just kept cranking. She cracked her palm across my cheeks without pause, and the whole time I pushed my face back into the mattress, ass up, begging silent for her next slap. I never bottom, never opened that hole for anyone, but I reached back and spread myself so she could sink that slick cock deeper than thought possible, grinding and choking on curses while my teeth clicked. A few days later and my pulse still won’t quit racing.