Pussy training Blue Angel

Blue Angel showed up needing practice before her next shoot, but she skipped the gym talk. What she wanted was her pussy opened wide and worked until it ached. A thick baseball bat hit the mark fast, the wood disappearing between her slick lips while she panted and rocked her hips. Wetness ran down the handle in long, shiny streaks. Once the bat had done its job, she slid four fingers inside, then her whole hand, fisting herself in steady, greedy pumps. Blonde hair stuck to her flushed face as she moaned through every deep thrust, proving she was ready for whatever came next on set.