Azael had Sophia in a truly shameless position.
She was completely naked except for her black high heels, her voluptuous body glistening with a thin layer of sweat under the soft lamplight. Two sturdy wooden chairs had been placed side by side in the corner of the room.
Sophia stood with one foot on each chair, forced into a wide, deep squat. Her thick, juicy thighs were spread obscenely apart, her round, plump ass pushed out toward him. Her hands gripped the backs of the chairs for balance, causing her massive breasts to hang and sway heavily beneath her. Her soaked, puffy pink pussy was completely exposed and twitching with anticipation, glistening with her arousal.
Sophia's face was burning with humiliation and excitement. Her brown hair was messy, sticking to her flushed cheeks.
"You really are a pervert, young man…" she breathed, voice shaky with arousal. "Making me do such a perverted thing… holding this embarrassing pose for you…"
