Leggy Austin Lynn calls her man to come rub her sore legs. It's a ruse as she whips them around him for a rib-bending bodyscissor, growling "You really think I'd let you rub my legs!" Her savage scissor jolts make him grunt in agony, as she barks "Did I say you could try to get out of my scissors!" A tight brain-busting headscissor has Austin's awesome quads snapping into his skull, the executrix precise in her scissoring destruction, never letting him out of her brutal legs for long. She rotates her glam gams in grinding circles of skull-cracking savagery, and a throttling figure four rend... Show more