Destiny Porter, the inked, pierced milf guard, commands Shay Fox, her blonde, fake-boobed subordinate. With a smirk, Destiny pins Shay against the wall, her hand gripping Shay's chin. "You're going to make me come, aren't you?" she growls. Shay nods, her eyes locked on Destiny's heaving chest. She drops to her knees, her tongue tracing Destiny's slit, her fingers spreading Destiny's lips wide. Destiny's hips buck as Shay's tongue finds her clit, her fingers thrusting deep, her mouth hungry for Destiny's juices.