Tre Jaxx is perched by the knees upon two short wooden posts. Her legs are doubled back and belted. Her arms are in a strappado. It’s the only thing keeping her balanced up there. Right off the bat she gets the Celebrator popped on her clit. 30 seconds later she asks for permission to cum in the most innocent, little-like, church going voice. Permission granted. 30 seconds later she’s asking for permission again --for a 2nd orgasm. But not before she is made to tell us how needy that pussy is. When she gets permission for the second one right away you hear what sounds like someone pissing on the floor. It’s just Naomi making a mess. There must have been four cups of fluid wash out of that cunt. She immediately apologizes in a meek, breathy voice. Then, boy-of-a-bitch, right in the middle of me telling her how disgusting what she just did was she starts spraying again. Then apologizing again. Right after she is done cumming she is told to recite a C.S. Lewis quote that matched how good that orgasm felt. It went like this:
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