Behind Her Desk, Iori Exposes Her Sweat-soaked Armpits... Then Licks the Glistening Sweat From Her Own Skin

The office is still, the office lady seated properly at her desk. She moves — her shirt clings under her arms. Her armpits are soaked in sweat. IORI stays composed, buttoned-up. But the sweat spreads. She peels open her blouse... slowly. It's not to cool off — it's to be seen. The fabric slides down. She lifts her arm higher — sweat at the edge. Her breath quickens. A soft moan vibrates as her nose hovers close. Her tongue presses in — soft, wet. Each lick leaves her panting more. She buries her face, licking deeper. The scent fills her — thick, sticky. Tongue extended, dragging through sweat. She licks again. And again. Every sound is wet. Every breath more intense. Not teasing. She's lost in the smell. Voyeur-style scene. IORI exposes her sweaty underarms, smells and licks them slowly. Breath and licking sounds amplified. You can't smell her. But every wet breath drags you closer. Let your screen fog. You know you're not going anywhere. Join her. (190508_02)