Highly Rated

Sierra welcomes Jenna with a quiet smile, knowing the younger woman’s sister sent her here. One look at Sierra’s clean hands and her expensive table tells Jenna she’s in the right place. Her heels click once before she kicks them free and stretches out, glad her bra and panties are expensive enough to promise a very big tip. Sierra works the clasp at Jenna’s back. The lace falls. Jenna lifts her hips. Now she lies bare, knees parting the moment Sierra’s palms stroke the inside of her thighs. Sierra never hesitates, never asks. Her tongue traces the quick path from throat to nipple, down the soft plane of belly, straight to the wet seam between Jenna’s legs. Jenna gasps, hips rolling up to meet every slow lick. When Sierra presses two fingers inside her, the dam breaks. Jenna’s orgasm rips through her in long, hard waves, a cry that bounces off the clean white walls. Still trembling, she slides off the table, drops to her knees, and buries her face between Sierra’s thighs. She licks until Sierra shakes and moans, the taste of gratitude still warm on her tongue. Later, Jenna dresses in the hallway mirror, pockets fat with cash and thighs still sticky, and heads home to pay the rent.