Legs Strapped Apart so I Couldn't Close Them. Cum Ran Down My Ass.

He wasn't supposed to walk in when he did. I was still working out how to get the straps sitting right, and the look on his face told me exactly how the rest of the afternoon was going. Once my legs were fixed apart I couldn't close them, couldn't shift away, couldn't do a single thing except take what he gave me and enjoy it. Which I did, loudly, and I'd do it again tomorrow. The bit I keep going back to is the end. He finished inside me and I just lay there feeling it run out, down over my ass and onto the sheets. It's all handheld, so you're watching it from more or less where he was stood. I'm Jo. Forties, filthy... sorry, naughty, and lucky enough to have a partner who genuinely loves filming this with me. Everything else is on my profile. x