Surrender Your Stress

Lyra Law wraps up a brutal call, ready for her usual with Kimmy Granger. The hotshot lawyer rules every room she steps in, but not in here. Kimmy runs this table. Lyra strips on command, stepping out of her pencil skirt and blouse until all that’s left is black lace. Kimmy snatches the phone and yanks the bra, leaving the blonde exposed and throbbing. She oils that perfect ass, slides the thong free, and stuffs it straight into Lyra’s mouth. Then she lays down the law: it’s time to punish the ice-queen attorney for being a bitch at work. Lyra takes it, because this is the one place she’s allowed to shut up and obey. Kimmy locks her wrists in pink cuffs, snaps a collar around her neck, and blinds her. Belly-down on the table, every slap lands loud as Kimmy greases her up. When Kimmy peels off her scrubs, the brunette’s body becomes the only thing Lyra’s allowed to feel. She rides Lyra’s foot until she cums, then parts those cheeks and tongues the hairy slit, teasing her sub until she’s shaking. One sharp order and Lyra lets go, soaking the sheet. Kimmy turns around, drops her wet cunt onto the bound mouth, and rides until she drenches Lyra’s tongue. Finally she dives back in, licking that bush until the blonde begs—and then explodes on Kimmy’s command.