Chantal lay on top of the plush toy, her full breasts pressing against its chest. She glared down at it with a mix of lust and anger in her eyes. Slowly, she undid her jeans and slid them off, revealing her perfectly sculpted ass. She positioned herself over the toy's face, her wet pussy just inches from its mouth.
"Time to punish you," she whispered, her breath hot against its cheeks. With one swift motion, she lowered herself onto the toy's face, engulfing it in her musky scent. She began grinding her hips, forcing the toy to breathe in the thick aroma of her arousal.
Her breasts swayed with each movement, brushing against the toy's chest. As she picked up speed, her breathing became ragged and she moaned in pleasure, urging the toy to go faster.
