È ora di leccare

Anette watches her slave who is laying on the floor under her, she puts her cigarette between her lips and takes a deep breath. - The time is come - she says smiling and slowly kneels over his face, her pussy opens up for his tongue to roam across her folds and her clit with skilled moves. Anette moans and smokes the same time, she rhytmically moves on the slave's face, then she comes with a loud moan.