Femdom Ass worship #17, Scene #04

Katie Summers dominates the frame like she owns it—blonde, stacked, poured into a blue dress that looks painted on. She spins, voice dripping venom and velvet, letting you drink in every curve of that ass until your knees feel weak. Later she's at the table, cards snapping down sharp. She smiles as the other guy folds. Next thing, his boyfriend's on the floor, face-first, lips sealed to her puckered rim, licking while she grinds. She pins him by the skull, hips rolling until she comes hard, his muffled gasps lost under her weight. Then the toes: she offers one painted foot and he sucks each one like it's the last air he'll get. Finally, her hand jacks his twitching prick until hot ropes stripe across her tits. A quick glance, and he cleans every drop with his tongue, gulping down his own mess while she laughs.