Sativa Rose Wants Chocolate

In a dimly lit room, Sativa Rose sat on the edge of a large bed, her lush body encased in seductive lingerie. She bit her lower lip in anticipation as she spread her legs invitingly. A moment later, the door creaked open, and Chocolate, a tall, muscular man with a chiseled jaw, entered the room. He closed the door behind him, locking them in together. Their eyes met, and Sativa Rose smiled playfully as she ran her fingers through her long, wavy hair. Chocolate slowly approached her, his gaze fixated on her ample curves. Without further ado, he pulled down her lacy thong and buried his face between her plump thighs. Sativa Rose moaned loudly as he licked and nibbled at her sensitive folds, savoring the sweet flavor of her desire. Meanwhile, she reached behind Meanwhile, she reached behind her and gently massaged his side, letting out a soft moan of pleasure at the feel of his warm, furry body against her fingers.