I love it when tails are in me. But often - quite often, quite frankly - I just need the feeling of being heavily used and completely filled out. A deep fisting is therefore one of my favorite rituals to keep the luck level up. The special kick is guaranteed only if you can get caught. That's why I love hard sex so much in the wild and in sharp outfits. Then there are no lazy excuses if one is caught. And this morning I just needed it again. Except for my patent leather boots, I was out there completely naked and relentlessly exposed to the situation. The more intense is the excitement of such a pig number for me. An indescribably intense feeling of pain and lust went through me, because this time the fist penetrated into me very quickly and without a long stretching prelude. In this way, I used to work on this awesome experience all day long ... just amazing!