She looks like the ideal studious girl: black hair, glasses, modest blouse, shy smile.
But the second the hotel door closes...
The innocent act drops.
She shoves him onto the bed, deepthroats like a pro, rides him hard from the start.
More... harder... use me like a slut
Glasses fogged, hair wild, blouse ripped open—still wearing that pure look while draining him dry.
He cums again and again. She never stops.
You re done already? I can keep going all night...
When he s wrecked and can t move, she fixes her hair, smiles sweetly.
Thanks for the money. Call me again?
He nods weakly.
He thought he bought innocence.
He got a insatiable, professional bitch in disguise.
