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Her Time! [MP4]

2/6/25 5:00 PM•16 min•587 MB•mp4•1080p
Price€17.99 EUR
CategoryFemdom
Related CategoriesAss Shaking,BDSM,Fitness,Human Furniture,Twerking
KeywordsGoddess Scarlett,Reading Chair,Perfect Facesitting,Reverse Riding,Nonstop Thrusting,Micro Gstring,Tiny Thong,Bunny Tail,Relentless Thrusts,Nerdy Girl Next Door,College Coed,Fitness Model,Headphones,Student Facesitter,Intense Lesson
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Goddess Scarlett stretched her arms overhead, feeling the satisfying pull of her muscles after a long day of classes. Her body was in peak form, the result of dedication and discipline, but tonight wasn’t about training—it was about unwinding. She had spent all day looking forward to this moment, to stepping into her bedroom, shutting out the world, and indulging in the simple pleasure of getting lost in her book. The anticipation sent a thrill through her as she finally turned the knob, stepping inside and breathing in the familiar comfort of her personal sanctuary.


Without hesitation, she grabbed the novel from her nightstand, its pages already worn from her eager hands. But the real treat awaited her just a few steps away—her favorite seat. The perfectly molded face nestled on her bed, bathed in the soft glow of her bedside lamp, was the only place she truly felt at ease. She lowered herself onto it slowly, savoring the way her seat fit perfectly into her ass, a stark contrast to the tension she carried throughout the day. Letting out a contented sigh, Goddess Scarlett drove her Face Riding Ass into her seat's face over and over... and over again, gliding her micro bunny tail gstring seamlessly over her throne's upturned face, loving every powerful thrust more than the last. She flipped open her book, her headphones on, ready to disappear into another world as her ass grinds ever away!


As the words on the page pulled her in, Scarlett felt herself melt into the moment. The world outside her bedroom door no longer mattered—no deadlines, no expectations, just the quiet rhythm of her music, her own breath, her seat's lack thereof, and the story unfolding before her as his ridden face submitted underneath her. This was her escape, her ritual, her reward. And as she turned the page, letting herself fall deeper into the story and her music, she knew she could stay here forever, trapping her Reading Chair securely right where his face belongs...

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