Jasmine From The Agency: Jasmine Jae Gives It Up to Sinn Sage

Sinn Sage works late and hits home with one thing on her mind. She makes a call. Jasmine Jae shows up like an order at the door, the kind you don’t send back. Sinn puts her feet up and Jasmine gets busy, peeling off clothes, then shoes, then pride. Her tongue traces every inch—sole, arch, between the toes—and she swallows Sinn’s big toe down like it’s cock. Sinn slaps the round ass in front of her, spreads the cheeks and drags her tongue up the crack like she’s tasting something she paid for. Bound tight, Jasmine ends up flat on her back. Rope bites skin. A crop flicks nipples, smacks bare pussy, keeps time. Sinn drops her weight on the helpless mouth, panties soaked, then bare and grinding until her thighs shake and she comes loud. She flips the toy on next—vibrator buzzing right where Jasmine can’t get away—and drags one more helpless orgasm out of her. After that, it’s the strap. Face-down on the couch, arms pinned, ass up, Jasmine takes every inch Sinn gives, cunt first, then deeper into her ass, long, punishing strokes that shove her face into the cushions until Sinn’s breathing hard and satisfied.