Femdom Ass Worship #09, Scene #02

Kelly Divine looms like a cheap dream in glossy black vinyl, barking filthy orders at you while her ridiculous ass sways inches from the lens. Then she turns her venom on Eric Jover. The fool robbed a gas station to buy time with her, and she makes him pay for it. 'That sorry piece of meat,' she hisses, then drops that monstrous rump over his face and starts grinding. He’s licking sweat and silicone from her asshole, then her cunt, then her armpits while she calls him less than a man. She plants her bare heels on his cheeks and squashes his head flat against the floor. When his cock finally spits, she strokes it hard and makes the load land on his own stomach, then tells him to go stick up another corner store if he wants round two.