One Way Out - Part 5

One Way Out Part 5 wastes no time once Dasha and Randy Spears lock eyes. She’s already bound, tits out, the restraints pulling her shoulders back, and Randy’s thick cock is hard before he even touches her. He grabs her by the hair, forces her mouth open and fucks her throat in short, brutal strokes while she drools down her own chest. When he spins her around and bends her over the table, he slams into her from behind, one hand on the small of her back, the other twisting the rope that holds her wrists. Dasha moans through gritted teeth every time his hips slap against her. He keeps her exactly where he wants her, using the cuffs like handles, pounding until she’s shaking and he finally empties himself across her reddened ass.