Room #6

Sofia Delgado runs the best table in Room #6. She knows how to get a guy out of his head and into her hands fast. Her client ducks into the changing area to wrap a towel around his waist, and she’s already down to a bra and thong, ink stretched across smooth skin, natural tits pushed up just right. She climbs up and works him with her whole body—sliding, pressing, breathing hot against his neck. Her nipples stiffen under the bra, so she pops it off, pierced nips catching the light while she grinds lower. He reaches up, grabs a handful, and she doesn’t pull away; she likes the attention. Under the towel his cock’s stiff and heavy, and Sofia smiles like it’s the best compliment she’s had all day. She slides down, takes him in her mouth to the root, lets spit drip over her fingers, then strokes him slow and tight before swallowing him again. The 69 comes easy—he’s tongue-deep while she bobs, hips rocking, ass flexing in that thong. She keeps the pace easy but hungry, mixing long, wet sucks with quick fist pumps until he pulses and fills her mouth, every drop going down.