Alice in the Palace

The room hummed with quiet anticipation as Sweet and Sexy Alice stepped inside, her heartbeat and pussy echoing in the stillness. Mr. Fly was already there, waiting by the window, wit his big cock in his hand. The air between them tightened—every glance, every breath a promise neither dared to speak aloud. In that suspended moment, the world outside disappeared, leaving only the pull of two people on the edge of something they could no longer resist.