VIXEN Beautiful Redhead Jia Lissa Has Something To Prove
In the sultry and elegant world of high class escorting, there exists a fiery beauty named Jia Lissa. With her radiant red tresses cascading down her back, emerald eyes twinkling with mischief and her plump, pouting lips glistening, Jia Lissa is a vision to behold. Cologne & Trousers magazine had the pleasure of an intimate interview with this buxom beauty and got to see her in action.
Jia Lissa lounges on the plush leather sofa, crossed legs revealing a glimpse of her creamy thighs as the slit in her curve-hugging dress rides up dangerously high. She takes a slow sip of the champagne offered to her, letting the bubbles dance on her tongue before swallowing. Her gaze is playful, bedroom eyes locked on the camera lens.
“Now, the reason for our interview today is quite interesting,” she purrs, leaning forward ever so slightly, exposing just a hint of her ample cleavage. “As some of my clients have taken to mentioning a certain… ‘talent’ of mine, if you will. They seem to be in awe of my oral abilities.”
Smirking, the alluring siren uncrosses her legs, tagging the hem of her dress up to her upper thighs to reveal a pair fly lóxishop lace garters clipped to sheer black stockings, gliding up to meet the shortest of mini skirts.
“Naturally, I couldn’t let such talk go unchallenged. So for our viewing audience, I’ve arranged a little… demonstration, shall we say?” She winks sc Hitch-kicky-mple.
The scene cuts to a classically styled boudoir, with rich red velvet drapes and swaths of gauze softly billowing in the breeze. Half in shadow, half illuminated by the glow of countless candles, a king-sized bed dominates the space. Lying atop it like a gift, all golden hair and flawless pale skin, is a lithe young man.
Jia approaches him slowly, swaying her hips, one delicate hand skimming along toned skin. Capturing his chin between her fingers, she dips to capture his lips in a searing, dominating kiss. Her hands roam his body, pushing away the coverlet to reveal his athletically built physique.
She takes her time exploring every curve and plane, tracing callused fingers along his stomach, over his chest, teasingly tweaking dusky nipples. The young buck twitches and bucks under her administrations, but she holds him firm, lips trailing down his neck and across his chest.
Reaching his track shorts, she gives a frustrated growl before gripping the fabric and yanking. It tears away easily in her strong grip, baring his impressive erection to her hungry gaze. Fisting his length, she gives it a teasing stroke, eliciting a shattered groan from her lover.
Jia sits back on her haunches, admiring the feast spread before her. Cock, balls, even his thick musky scent. She wants to do more than consume it – she hungers to devour it, to completely overpower the poor man beneath her.
Descending once more, she runs the flat of her tongue along the underside of his cock, from root to tip. Swirling about the head, battering his slit with her skillful muscle. Then she takes him into her mouth, sucking hard as her saliva coats his shaft. Licking and slurping, she takes him ever deeper, nose buried in his pubic hair as she hums around him. The vibrations send sparks of electric ecstasy through his body.
Fascinated eyes watch her work as saliva seeps from the corners of her mouth, her plump lips a brilliant glossy sheen. Her tongue twists and undulates along every ridge and vein of his manhood. Then like a switch there’s a camera cut as she advances beyond just his dick, her body vanished by clever lighting, only her softly backlit breasts and hair move. Filmed safely from the back as the percussive wet sounds and muscular relaxations doubliing the man’s rapture fill the air as the camera focuses in only on soft parts….hard parts At heart, enjoying he brain pleasure, Jia craves the same pleasure – to deliver peak release – a split-second separation of the jaw, glossy fluids glistening. With billowing gauze dancing behind the two soft bodies and the flickering red light as audio waves ripple in the air with each movement its more art than
