Mature Woman Pushed To Her Limits With Intense Anal Sex

She dragged it out, dropped to her knees by it and lifted off the lid to look inside. The question is what kind of punishment should I give you?” Angela said in as stern a tone she could manage. “Give me the key to those cuffs,” Angela said, in a sharp tone. Solid bars of metal rather than the normal weaker and hollow metal slats that normal headboards were made of. Angela was merciless. “Please, I want it Mistress,” Verity said after a moment. Of course, without all that beating and cuffs. “What word do you say if you need me to stop?”
“Rhubarb Mistress.”
“Good girl, now I need you to reach your hands up to grasp the slats on the headboard.” Verity did so, a little tentatively until she felt the slats and then she wrapped her hands around them with a certain manner. “Yes, I’m still ok,” she said. Verity shifted, tipping her head to one side as if trying to hear Angela.