We open with a tragic sequence in which a handsome lady lays deceased and stretched eagle on a couch. With her stocking and high-heeled shoes still on, her vag and facehole are humid after apparent latest use, a cascade of spunk still on the mattress near her head. Police radios in the background chatter.
Five Hours Earlier.
Melissa is just getting prepped for her shift. The magnificent and slim suntan skinned queen stands before her mirror applying her make-up. She luvs how she looks bare and so do we. Time to get well-prepped for work, she pulls on some lacy suntan stocking, a milky lacy g-string, a pallid lacy boulder-holder, before pulling on her handsome high-waisted mini-skirt, a milky half-top and her magnificent stilettos. As she takes one last check, she strings up her glistening gold police badge from her neck.
A dame has gone missing and she is on the case. She is embarking her investigation with Mr. John, a shady temper who lives in the field where the female was last seen. Mr. John is cordial and enticing. He permits the killer officer to peruse his building. She does a sweep of the apartments before stopping in her tracks in the lower floor of the palace where a discarded heel lays on the living apartment floor.
Before officer Melissa can ask where the boot came from, Mr. John takes his belt off and fastly wraps it around her neck and hauls her to the floor. We rejoin Mr. Johns fresh slave in a bedroom where he uses his belt to manage her. He fiercely pushes her head onto his hard-on all the way to the base of his ball sack of babymakers. She gags and salivates as the air being cut off from her lungs depletes her. Mr. John throws her to the floor where she is left to choke for air.
Officer Melissa wakes up on the sofa in the same apartment to Mr. John undoing and eliminating her clothes. He ropes her bare bod to the couch posts with a pair of nylon tights, unlikely bonds for the powerless newbie officer to break, and puts his belt around her neck in an action of breath have fun, he plays a game where he cuts off her sighing, only providing her chokes every now and then. Mr. John commences pushing his prick to the back of her mouth again making her gag until she passes out from lack of air, her thin bod slumps against the sofa, spit cascading out of her open hatch.
Transferred out on the sofa, Mr. John uses the moment to inspect her bod. He gobbles her tangy vulva and rubs the lady before pulling her palms down to his sausage. He uses them to stroke himself, her mild gutless thumbs slip over his salami and sack of babymakers.
Standing on the sofa, Mr. John determines its time to wake his prey up. He captures her head and coerces his meatpipe down her jaws cutting off her shallow and feeble sighing causing her to open her eyes only to observe the ongoing horror in conclude futile indefence. He lays her back on the sofa and embarks smashing her firm, pummeling her tiny beaver. All she can do is take it and plead for her whip out.
The exhilarate of ravaging her gets so powerful Mr. John wraps a nylon around her neck. he pulls harder and harder as she collapses in the direction of the sofa. The last bit of life escapes her as Mr. John pulls out and plays with his now lifeless marionette. He eats her twat before moving down her hips and to her soles. He tucks his salami back inwards her and pokes her on her side before moving down and ravaging her soles. Near prepped to suck he pulverizes her cunt some more before depositing his explosion in her jaws. As he poses her on the sofa, her head tilts to the side and the jizm pours out from her lips onto the cushion. Her lightless eyes gawp off into eternity.
Runtime : 43min 15s
File Size : 1.58 GB
Resolution : 1920x1080
Download snuff videos Peachy Keen Films-Rookie MistakePeachy_Keen_Films-Rookie_Mistake_xxxrape.net.mp4 - 1.6 GB