Lisa bares her wet pussy for Mr. M – his camera drinks her in

I stood proudly in front of him, letting him enjoy the view of my heavy breasts swaying slightly under my low cut, silk blouse….I had chosen not to wear a bra that day, hoping that a thin blouse, barely covered by an open blazer, a relatively short skirt, and five inch heels might help convince the senator to vote my client’s way. He continued moaning softly as his cock slowly softened in my hand and I kept gently stroking the entire length of his shaft. XXX He squeezed the flesh of both breasts, as they swung back and forth in time with the motion of my bobbing head, then found my nipples….pulling and pinching each of them, then rolling them between his thumb and finger.