Cargo bay leash yanks her throat on his cock

After a long shift on the station she let him leash her in the cargo bay, pink bondage harness biting into her heavy tits. Right now her bound wrists strain against the cuffs as she works that thick cock with sloppy hunger, cheeks hollowing while spit drips down her chin onto her hard nipples. The leash yanks her head forward, forcing every inch down her throat until her eyes water and she moans around his pulsing shaft, desperate to milk him dry before the crew returns. Her massive breasts bounce with each thrust, nipples stiff and shiny, pussy already soaked from being used like this in the open bay.