Osilida, the sultry mistress, lounges provocatively, her shaved pussy glistening with anticipation. She's been waiting all day for Cris' cock, and her patience is wearing thin. Her fingers trace the seam of her wet lips, teasing her clit, as she stares at the door, willing him to enter. Her heels dig into the carpet, her body tensing with each creak of the floorboards. When he finally appears, she commands him to strip, her eyes locked onto his growing erection. She spreads her legs, inviting him to fill her hungry cunt, but Cris knows better than to move without her explicit instruction.