Staring Arielle Lane

Arielle is ready for anything with a small, form fitted, black crop top and black leggings only extenuated with the knee high, black patten leather stiletto boots. She communicates with her accomplice with her earbuds, and she’s in. Her skin gleaming with a glistening of sweat, she makes her way through the building. Every step and move she makes shows off more of her sleek body. Suddenly she finds herself in a trap; an electric floor is triggered, and she is down. She struggles; her muscles weak from the tense of the surge. She tries to crawl away, but sh... Show more