Backstage with Mili Jay

Mili Jay walked in and I knew exactly what I wanted. We’d only just started shooting for my site, yet she made the whole space change. Petite, warm, playful. I watched her strip down, her small breasts rising when she breathed, then I spread her thighs and buried my tongue in her tight, flushed cunt. Sweet, slick, already swollen. I licked her slowly at first, then deeper, matching the rhythm of her hips. She tasted like warm honey straight from the jar. She came quietly once, then louder the second time, legs trembling around my shoulders. There’s still the raw footage in the extra folder if you want proof.