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"Don't stop singing" Oh, how he loves to see me squirm. He tied me up, legs spread, held the wand against my clit and insisted I sing. "I didn't say stop" He moved the wand away anytime I stopped singing. I tried my best but soon my body could do nothing but squirm, moan, shake and quiver as orgasms rolled over me, getting more intense each time, before finally collapsing into an orgasmic puddle at the end. Goddamn, I didn't know I could cum so many times in a row! (Shot at Luxurious Sins BDSM Studio)