Fashion House #01

India kicks Prinzzess out and she starts her own studio. Nicole follows her there. Shay waits in the showroom, eyes on the new arrival, and soon she peels Nicole's blouse open. Nicole’s big tits spill free, nipples already tight. Shay presses her closer, fingers sliding past lace to stroke wet pussy lips. Prinzzess watches from the doorway as Shay drops to her knees, tongue parting Nicole’s folds with slow, hungry licks. Nicole grabs fistfuls of Shay’s hair, guiding that pierced tongue deeper, breath catching every time the stud flicks her clit. Shay’s fingers sink in, curling, fucking her while her mouth stays sealed around that throbbing bud. Nicole’s hips roll, tits bouncing, nipples brushing the cool air. Prinzzess steps closer, fingers working beneath her own skirt. Shay’s lips glisten as she sucks harder, pulling Nicole right to the edge. When she finally pulls away, strings of spit and slick stretch between them, the scent of sex heavy in the air. Nicole’s legs tremble, her pussy clenching around nothing for a heartbeat before Shay stands, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, and pulls her in for another taste.