Let Me Taste Your Pussy

Lux trains hard. Her body stays tight, always aching in new places. She finds Taylor at the parlor, waiting. They chat while Lux strips and stretches out naked on the table. Taylor’s hands come slick with oil. They travel without hesitation—shoulders, back, then straight over Lux’s firm breasts, thumbs circling slow. "Is this standard?" Lux asks. Taylor says she’s new, trained to give everything. Off come her clothes. She leans in, mouth hot on Lux’s nipples, sucking until they stiffen. Then she climbs over, knees planted beside Lux’s head, bare cunt lowering to her lips. Taylor spreads Lux open and licks—long, wet strokes, tongue flicking the swollen clit. Lux shudders, hips jerking up into Taylor’s mouth. She comes hard, breath breaking into short, sharp cries, body locked tight before it finally lets go.