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Natalia Kapretti - Fisting in the morning, facesitting with shit

Natalia Kapretti - Fisting in the morning, facesitting with shit / Toilet Slavery

Natalia Kapretti - Fisting in the morning, facesitting with shit
Natalia Kapretti - Fisting in the morning, facesitting with shit
Natalia Kapretti - Fisting in the morning, facesitting with shit

Natalia Kapretti - Fisting in the morning, facesitting with shit

Natalia Kapretti stood over her husband, his legs spread wide and his ass exposed. She raised an eyebrow at the sight of it; puffy and open like a worn-out cunt. A smile tugged at her lips as she reached for a bottle of lube near the bed. Today was going to be a good day of stretching out her husband's hole, starting with just one hand, fist. She slicked up her fist and slowly pressed against his tight entrance. His body jolted in response, a mixture of pain and pleasure on his face. "Fuck yeah, you like that don't you?" she purred, slamming her fist deeper inside him. Suddenly, an urge took hold of her. She felt the need to take a shit, and she wanted to do it on her husband's face. Without hesitation, she pulled her fist out and knelt down next to him. His eyes widened as she opened her mouth and released a stream of shit into it. "Don't spit it out," she ordered, her voice stern. He nodded hesitantly as she positioned herself above his face, her fucked up ass hovering just above his mouth. With one final push, she lowered herself onto his face, feeling the warmth of the shit against her skin. She began to grind against his face, the weight of her body pushing him deeper into the mess she'd made. His eyes rolled back in his head as he tried to breathe through the intense sensation. "Suck my ass," she commanded, her voice laced with lust. As he did as he was told, she could feel herself getting wetter, ready for the next step in their morning routine. With a sly grin, she reached down and grabbed a second fistful of lube, preparing to add another layer of stretching to his ass. "Take it," she growled, pushing her fist back inside him as he moaned around her shit-filled mouth. The feeling of being filled up by her hands was exquisite, and she knew he loved every moment of it. As she began to fist him with both hands, she leaned forward, pressing her weight against his face and trapping him in a world of her pleasure. Her movements were slow and deliberate, teasing him as she fucked his ass with her fists. She could feel the heat building inside her, the urge to come washing over her. With one last thrust, she cried out, her orgasm taking hold of her. As she came, she felt her body shudder against his. She pulled her hands out of him, leaving him empty and yearning for more. She stood up, her shit-covered mouth looking down at him in triumph. "You're such a good toilet slave," she purred, wiping her hand on his chest. With that, she walked away, leaving him to clean up the mess she'd made both in his body and on his face.

Category: Toilet Slavery
Length: 19min.
Video Info: 1920x1080 Pixel @ 5000 kb/s
Audio Info: 6 Channels @ 384 kb/s
Format: wmv
Size: 734MB

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