April's pussy is soaking wet the moment the vibrator reaches her clit. She knows Catherine has no plans to stop so she tries to fight each mounting orgasm for fear of the overwhelming sensations to follow after she cums. Her pendulous breasts swing back and forth as she struggles to contain her pleasure. Her efforts only result in failure as she pussy begins to pulsate with every wave of orgasms. Within minutes she is begging into her gag, pathetically gazing at her tormentor for mercy before the next series of convulsions overtake her. Screaming for relief and straining against her bondage serves as no more than a spectacle for all her wish to watch her suffering.