Kinky JOI: Smothered by Bella Rossi's Tits and Ass

Get under me, slave. My patent heels are sweating and you’re right where you belong—beneath them. Your eyes crawl up my stocking-clad legs, then lock on the leather corset that squeezes every curve. I see that cock swell. Pull it out. Let me judge if it’s even worth the view. I open my bra and let my tits spill free. Big, heavy, nipples stiff. I press them together and watch your hand twitch. You’re dying to shove that dick between them, aren’t you? One deep smother and those tits could steal your breath. But you don’t touch until I say. Down on your knees. Face-first into my ass. Breathe it in—warm, wet, mine. I spread so you can taste every inch while your greasy hand finally wraps around your shaft. Stroke. Slow. I own that orgasm, and you’ll earn it my way. I count from ten, dragging each number out, pausing when you’re close, making you beg with your tongue buried in my pussy. Ten… nine… you edge for me. Your balls ache. Finally, when I hit one, I let you pump that load across the floor. Then I make you lick every drop. Good bitch.