#260149 - She loved marking her bitch, making him hers and, with a fresh box ticked she could feel her pleasure reach new levels of ecstasy she hadn’t felt before and that she knew she’d be chasing for days. She played with a thick hard nipple, drawing out extra little shivers of pleasure as he rode her slick length, the sensation of his rounded feminine cheeks pressing against her thick thighs one that she always enjoyed. She poked her tongue out childishly as she snapped the tiny padlock closed, taking a step back and looking down at his pale cock locked away in its new steel cage, “How’s it feel?” Carter pursed his lips and rested his hands on his curved feminine hips, wiggling himself backwards and forwards, the cage flopping emphatically about, “…The weight is weird.