She’s been around enough times to know exactly how far she can push him. Blue ball gag stuffed between those full lips, arms strapped down while he teases her swollen pussy with fingers first. Then—thunk—cock buried deep without warning, hips bucking off the chair like it’s made of springs. Her tits bounce free from whatever restraints hold them as he yanks her up by the hair for reverse cowgirl; gravity does most of his work while she grinds down hard enough to make the metal frame squeal. Cum lands right on that bound wrist when he finally lets go.