Turnabout's fair play and something any audience would desire so wide-eyed blonde Lexi's dominant run came to a decisive halt. Panty-clad, trussed-up and cleave-gagged, she sat meekly in a wooden chair while Harmony calmly fondled shapely breasts held in place by a snug rope-web. After briefly slipping her fingers between Lexi's legs, Harmony moved to the floor so she could pay extended attention to a pair of slender bare feet, tickling and toe-sucking as her helpless friend wriggled. Rising up, Harmony boldly straddled Lexi, removed her gag and planted kisses on her lips; though he appreci... Show more