Shadow Dimitri: I Want To Have Your Cum

Shadow’s sitting on a wooden stool in front of a black leather couch, wearing just a red braided look that dangles as she bobs. Dimitri’s standing over her, hands on her head, feeding his dick deep into her mouth. You can see the tattoos on her arms flexing slightly each time she takes him to the base. The lighting’s low, warm, gives it that private in-home vibe. She gags once, pulls back with a wet pop, then dives right back in, throat working. Not much movement — it’s all about the close-ups, the sounds, the control he has over her pace.