Animal instinct - Klara

Klara, the fierce dominatrix, wears nothing but a black leather corset and a smile as she walks into the dungeon. Her submissive, chained to a St. Andrew's cross, trembles in anticipation of her arrival. Klara struts up to him, her heels clicking against the concrete floor, and runs her fingers along his chest, teasing the fine hairs of his armpits. She spits in her hand, rubbing the saliva into his pecs before slapping him hard. The sting of her hand is overwhelmed by the surge of animalistic desire that courses through his veins. Klara kneels before him, her lips inches away from his throbbing cock as she breathes heavily onto it. She wraps her luscious lips around the head, taking him deep into her mouth as she begins to bob her head up and down rapidly In response to her bobbing head, he grasps her hair gently and holds her in place as he thrusts his hips forward, pushing his cock deeper into her eager mouth.