Ayumi, the parlor's star, welcomes M-kun with a sultry smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She guides him to a plush couch, her heels clicking on the polished floor. She straddles him, her ass pressing against his hardening cock as she leans in, her breath hot on his ear. "Let's make this a night to remember, ne?" she whispers. She reaches down, stroking his cock through his pants, feeling it pulse with anticipation. She frees it, her eyes widening at its size, before wrapping her fingers around it, her grip tight and rhythmic. M-kun groans, his fingers digging into her thighs as she expertly works him, her pace increasing until he can't hold back any longer, his cum painting her hands and his abdomen.