I'm on my knees in the living room, thighs spread, my zebra-print buttocks brushing against my black stilettos, the short black leather dress molding my curves, my heavy tits bulging the décolleté, the black push-up bra rasping my hardened pink nipples, the black thong sliding between my sensitive flesh, my torn fishnet stockings exposing my marks, my hands palms open on my knees, my fingers quivering with excitement, my head slightly lowered, my black hair falling like a curtain, a ragged breath escaping my luscious lips, a burning shiver running through me, my three holes pulsing with energy ready to detail every step. My dark eyes stare halfway at you, a wild glint in their depths, my full lips parting.