“Do you remember when we put the balls in your ass and you couldn’t get it out anymore? The wires are not attached to the lid, but to the bottom. The yellow key is eventually in her hands after gulping down jizz five more times. When she stands, she looks at the wires hanging between her nipples and the box. What is he doing? She smirks at her master, who is nodding at her, while she pulls it out. Each of them already came four times, filling a jar with a total of 180 ml (6 ounces) of cum. Her ass is permanently gaping, her sphincter pushed ajar by orbs interlocking in her colon. The first competitor surrenders at 35 balls. His thrusting makes it impossible for her to operate the lock. Her master claps his hands. However, father John holds her head firmly. Luckily for her, she was only filled half the time as she had to run between the fridge and the masters lounging in chairs. But her stomach is getting full.
