Scarlet-clad prostitute exchanges sex for remuneration in my quarters.

Scarlet, a scarlet-clad prostitute, visits my quarters for a sexual exchange. After a deepthroat session, we engage in passionate clothed sex in various positions, culminating in a satisfying climax.

In a steamy rendezvous, a fiery-haired courtesan and I lock lips in a fervent embrace, her luscious curves clad in a fiery red dress. Unspoken agreements are left at the door as we delve into the world of carnal pleasure. She skillfully works her magic on my pulsating manhood, her expert lips and tongue leaving me gasping for breath. The exchange of pleasure for remuneration is a mere formality, the real transaction is in the ecstasy we share. She eagerly mounts me, her body moving rhythmically, her moans echoing through the room. Our passion reaches a crescendo as she bends over, her firm rear enticing me to plunge deeper. The climax is as intense as it is inevitable, leaving us both spent and satisfied. The exchange of pleasure is as timeless as it is gratifying, a testament to the raw, primal nature of our encounter.