Kyaa Goes Extra Deep Into Michaels Bottomless Hole

Blue curtains hush the garage. Michael Vegas sways in the sling, hole gaping. Goddess Kyaa grips a 3-ft ridged silicone serpent, 2.5″ thick, slick with lube. She feeds the tip in—slow, relentless. Inch by inch it vanishes; his belly bulges. Kyaa twists past the second ring, coiling deep. The sling creaks as she pistons the full length, pulling out to watch him gape, then slamming home. Wet squelch echoes; curtains flutter. Michael’s eyes roll, cock twitching. She rides until he sobs, stuffed, wrecked in divine excess.