Tall and dark-haired, 711 comes to Insex looking for “the best”. She’s on the hunt for pain, which she finds in abundance. Her ordeal unwinds like a novel. You’re drawn in, caught in the tangle. And 711 – she learns that there’s pain, and then there’s Insex.
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How could He resist my flesh, savory, tantalizing, still showing the blush of youth? I am leaning forward, my breasts firm but soft, like ripe pears, as though He could sink His sharpened teeth there and juice would dribble to His chin. My wrists are bound and secured behind me to the back of the chair that I sit upon, locking me in position, exhibiting my helplessness.
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