Very Hard Advice for Nekane

Nekane walks in seeking counsel and gets a prescription straight from the bulge in his trousers. He tells her to rise. She obeys. He peels the leopard print down her body until those heavy breasts hang free and the full weight of her ass comes into view. She stays in her heels, drops to her knees, and takes him in her mouth—slow, wet, hungry. When her thighs glisten she kicks the shoes off, climbs onto his lap, and sinks onto him in one slick thrust.