Clad only in stockings and heels, Gloria Parker awaits Julia Reaves' commands. Julia, a vision of power in her corset and garters, orders Gloria to the bed. Gloria lies back, her legs spreading wide, revealing her shaved, wet pussy. Julia smirks, her fingers tracing Gloria's lips, drawing a gasp. 'You want to be fucked, don't you, pet?' Julia purrs. Gloria nods, her hips bucking slightly. Julia chuckles, 'Not yet, my dear. First, you must earn it.' She straddles Gloria's face, her pussy descending onto Gloria's eager mouth, smothering her in her scent and taste, as Gloria's fingers finally, blissfully, plunge into her own desperate cunt.