A dame to worship

Kalina Ryu sits alone, legs crossed, waiting. One call and he arrives ready to kneel. He worships her feet first, tongue gliding between her toes, sucking each one slow and deep. She watches him, black hair loose over her shoulders, letting the pleasure build. When she parts her thighs, he knows what to do. He buries his face in her silky cunt, licking and sucking until she’s dripping down his chin. Every stroke of his tongue makes her hips roll, but he stays right where she wants him—serving, hungry, devoted.