Behind the Curtain of Hidden Desire: "i am the king"

Bathed in pink neon, the redhead in “i am the king” wears nothing but thigh-high stockings. “i am the king” follows her crawling toward the camera, green eyes locked on you. In “i am the king” she flips onto her back, spreading wide while a remote-controlled bullet hums inside her. Every pulse makes her gasp in “i am the king”, back arching higher with each increase in speed until she squirts across the sheets, the climax of “i am the king” leaving her shaking and laughing in delight.