TJ is the first to try out the new Lighthouse, a machine built decades ago by a mad inventor that displayed it for years in the Museum of Modern Art - what a waste when it could have given pleasure to countless girls like TJ. The shaft of this machine is 3 feet long and transparent, so it’s sometimes hard to tell that it’s actually stroking in and out by 4-5 inches. Enough of that, enjoy TJ, a super girl that had pure enjoyment riding the machines (she also had her pussy sucked out by over 1 inch).
There may be nothing left that we can do to Kristina Rose. She’s fucked all our machines, most of our girls and has cum like a speeding train since her debut on the site. But just when it looks like there is nothing else, Kristina just breezes in and BAM - fuckfest orgasm party with no survivors.
Nina thought Vendetta invited her to the slumber party to watch late-night movies. But Vendetta has something else in mind! She has Nina go down on her while being fucked by the Annihilator. Then she assfucks Nina with a strap-on while Nina is being fucked by the Crystal Palace. After a ride on the Twinserter together, Vendetta finally has Nina suck her toes while Vendetta gets fucked by the MiniMite. Sure beats watching “Love Boat” reruns :)Also: don’t miss the “double-ended titsuckers”, made specially for this shoot!
Katja Kassin has a smokin’ hot body, smoldering eyes, a saucy German accent, and loves to be naughty – the perfect girl really! She squirts for the first in her life thanks to the Jeff Striker cock and the Fucksall going full speed in her ass, does double penetration with the crystal palace and finishes the day with the 10inch black dick ass pounding. This shoot is not to be missed. Also, I’ve included an outtake at the end of the shoot so you can see Katja’s ah…future.
We found another bombshell! Jade Marx goes off like there’s no tomorrow (in fact it was hard to get decend shots of her as she wriggled and squirmed uncontrollably). This update features the new ‘Airstorm’, a toy built by a friend in Germany.
When Lucy arrived at my door, she was skeptical, worried that the bondage wouldn’t be real. Confident in her ability to escape anything but the strictest restraints, she was hoping for a true challenge. Lucky for her, I had just the thing to put her doubts to rest. Before locking her into the wooden stocks, I secured custom-printed ball cuffs to her hands and fastened a matching collar around her neck. Once locked in place, there wasn’t a bit of wiggle room, just a snug and inescapable fit. With her stocks chained to the ceiling and her legs spread apart, her heels continued to slip as she struggled to keep them together. But I wasn’t done with her yet. Holding a heavy concrete ball in my hands, I watched her eyes widen as I tied it to a crotch rope. If she was going to escape, now was the time.
When Lola was asked if she was ticklish, she vehemently answered no. She might as well have tattooed “I’m extremely ticklish” on her forehead. Still, it’s best to test these assumptions out. For that, she is bolted to the floor to keep struggling to a minimum. She’s given a few minutes to try and escape and struggle, but the nylon straps don’t budge. Knowing she’s helpless, her feet are tested first. Screams of laughter erupt from behind her ball gag. With even the slightest touch can elicit such a response, Lola knew she was in trouble. Hoping that I wouldn’t test her little white lie, she could only hope the next hour would pass quickly.