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