Marina Overtime

Marina, the sultry brunette with a smoldering gaze and a captivating smile, steps into the spotlight. She's dressed to impress, with her shaved pussy peeking out from under a pair of black stockings. Her heels click against the floor as she approaches her lover, her fingers teasingly tracing the outline of her lips. The anticipation is palpable as she drops to her knees, her glasses glinting in the light, and begins to work her magic. Marina's head bobs as she takes him in, her tongue swirling around the length of his shaft. She's a master of the blowjob, her mouth wet and warm, her lips milking him with each stroke. Her fingers dance on his balls, the rhythm building as she deepens her thrusts. He groans, his hands tangled in her hair, and she knows she's got him right where she wants him.

Marina stands up, her heels clicking a staccato beat against the floor. She struts over to the bed, her ass swaying seductively. She sits down, her legs spread, her pussy on display. He joins her, his cock hard and ready. He plunges into her, his thrusts deep and hard. She gasps, her back arching, her body accentuating every inch of him. Her fingers find her clit, her movements frantic as she rides the wave of pleasure. He can feel her tightening around him, her body trembling as she climaxes. He pulls out, his cock glistening, and she takes him in her mouth once more. He comes with a groan, his hot cum shooting out, coating her face. Marina looks up, her eyes watering, a satisfied smile on her lips. She licks her lips, tasting him, before spitting out the remnants. She lies back, her body splayed out, her breath ragged. She's had her overtime, and she's satisfied.