Nightmarish design 3

Soon, Amelia Wilson pulled her finger from her mouth and said with parted lips, "Master, let me serve you, serve you well."

As she spoke, Amelia Wilson walked and began to undo her clothes.

Her enchanting posture was enough to stir the hearts of men.

Especially when she puckered her lips and called him master, one really ****ing wanted to pounce on her and **** her fiercely.

Quickly, Amelia Wilson had shed most of her clothes, retaining just enough to tease, as if programmed with the knowledge of what to conceal and what to reveal.

Next, Amelia Wilson started rubbing herself, uttering sounds that were full of seduction.

"Master... I'm feeling... so uncomfortable..." She panted, batting her expressive and hazy eyes, whimpering seductively at Director Chester, "Give it to me... Master..."

As she spoke, her fingers moved from her own body to Chester's, slipping under his clothes to caress his skin.