Mean Mary Janine

Mary Janine knows what she wants and loves making her lovers take it. She likes the strange side of desire, and tonight she’s chosen Anastasia for a private demonstration. Mary Janine lights a slim cigarillo, draws the smoke into her lungs, then parts Anastasia’s thighs with calm fingers. The first thin stream leaves Mary Janine’s lips and glides straight into Anastasia’s cunt. It’s warm, white, and unhurried; Anastasia gasps as the heat blooms inside her, muscles fluttering around the intrusion. Mary Janine blows again, slower this time, watching Anastasia’s stomach tighten and her hips push forward for more. Each pulse of smoke slips deeper, spreading pressure and heat under soft flesh. Mary Janine blows a third breath, smiling as Anastasia arches, slickness wetting her inner thighs. The game is only starting, and Mary Janine intends to keep her girl shaking until every breath is a command.