You love that scent of warm tobacco in the air? Do you love the feeling of smoldering ash on your skin? And you're infatuated with ladies who blow the contents of their lungs in your face? Then we have exactly the right thing for you. Strictly speaking, Lady Amira offers you her very best here!

Of course, the main goal of her little cigarette break is to relax herself. Why should she care about someone like you anyway? Basically, you are not worth a thought. But she enjoys it when her slave lies at her feet and watches the pleasurable play between shoe and foot. She watches you as ...

You love that scent of warm tobacco in the air? Do you love the feeling of smoldering ash on your skin? And you're infatuated with ladies who blow the contents of their lungs in your face? Then we have exactly the right thing for you. Strictly speaking, Lady Amira offers you her very best here!

Of course, the main goal of her little cigarette break is to relax herself. Why should she care about someone like you anyway? Basically, you are not worth a thought. But she enjoys it when her slave lies at her feet and watches the pleasurable play between shoe and foot. She watches you as the greed and the desire to touch her feet even briefly increases. This greed for that smell of sweat, shoes and leather, mixed with the bouquet of the still smoldering cigarette. Everything in you stretches and everything you want is so close. These plateaus will drive you insane. Just a quick touch and you explode! Maybe with your tongue, or a fingertip. Just a small, sweaty drop from the cushion. Like ambrosia!