Heather had always dreamed of being fucked by a rich and powerful man, and tonight, her wish would come true. She stood before the trembling husband of her best friend, Rich Moans. The look in his eyes promised an unforgettable encounter.
Without further hesitation, she forced him to his knees and retrieved a whip from her bag. Before he could react, she struck him hard across his chest, causing him to yelp in pain. Satisfied by his response, she stepped out of her heels and began teasingly rubbing her pussy through her lace panties.
As she watched the husband's desire grow, she approached him slowly, allowing her long blonde hair to brush against his cheek. She whispered in his ear, "Do you want it?" before biting down hard on his shoulder. The pain and pleasure mixed together as he nodded excitedly.
