The Bulletproof Bra

Quinn Wilde calls the shots. She made the bulletproof bra herself. Then her partner lifted one and ran. She needs Romeo to bring it back, but he sets the price first. He wants her body on his desk, wet and willing. She climbs up, spreads, and lets him taste what he’s getting paid. His tongue works her until she’s slick, then she drops to her knees and takes him deep. No rush. She moves slow, lips tight, letting him feel every inch of her mouth. When he’s ready, he bends her over and pushes inside. Quinn grips the edge of the desk, tits swinging with every thrust. He fucks her hard until he pulls out and finishes across her chest, streaks of white landing heavy on the black lace of her bra.