Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “face fuck”. The bound beauty in “face fuck” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “face fuck”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “face fuck” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “face fuck”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “face fuck” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.