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A strongly visual, exhausting (for Kali), also psychological shoot as PD bulldozes Kali’s limits. And pushing the envelope of additional “enforced” limitations, PD moves at a line parallel to the dead and defunct Insex. Tightly bound tits rebound like baubles. Harsh strokes by a singletail raise garish welts and deliver Kali to tears. Her feelings flooding out in admiration. And PD’s variant of plastic wrap turns Kali into an item of fetish, her eyes lovely and seductive.
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