Maestra's Slippery Temptation

Ica, the maestro's muse, dances provocatively, her pussy aching for my cock. "Puta," she moans, her body yearning for my touch. Her eyes locked onto mine, she grinds against me, her wetness soaking through her panties. The room fills with our heavy breaths, the maestro's camera clicking away, immortalizing our intense, forbidden dance. My cock twitches, eager to claim her, but I hold back, savoring the anticipation.

• puta
• ica

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