Naughty girlfriends

Puma Swede doesn't take betrayal lying down. Sandy learns that lesson hanging by her wrists in the garage, stripped bare and helpless. The tall blonde circles her old lover, then presses close. Two fingers slide inside without warning. She works Sandy's cunt with deliberate force, thumb grinding her clit, and the first orgasm rips through her before she's ready. Puma never slows. She fists deeper, curling her knuckles so every thrust hits that sensitive spot, and Sandy comes again—harder this time—her body jerking against the ropes. Puma's free hand clamps over Sandy's throat, controlling each breath while she drives her deeper into pleasure. A third climax follows right on the heels of the second, wetting Puma's wrist to the elbow. Sandy hangs trembling, cunt spasming around Puma's fingers. Puma leans in, mouth at her ear. "Nobody fucks with me and walks away clean," she whispers. Then she curls her fist once more and drags out a fourth, shattering orgasm that leaves Sandy limp and dripping.