Tiffany Taylor, a gorgeous blonde, lay on the bed, her legs spread wide open and tied to the corners of the frame. The tattoo on her lower belly that read 'Tasty Twat' seemed to glow in anticipation. Her heart raced as she watched the door, waiting for her mysterious client to enter.
The door clicked open, and a tall, dark figure stepped inside. His presence filled the room, intimidating yet arousing. He approached her slowly, his gaze locked on her exposed pussy. As he reached between her legs, she gasped in pleasure as he fondled her pulsating clit.
His rough hands traced down her body, stopping at her bound ankles. He lifted her legs up, arching her back in pleasurable discomfort. His warm tongue teased her entrance, lapping up her juices like an ice cream cone on a hot day.