Fibi and Max have an arrangement. When he calls, he leaves her a name of a hotel and a room number. Fibi’s fantasies instantly saturate her every thought and she immediately slips into an unrestrained subspace. She knows to keep herself ready for Max’s arrival. Yet with every passing second, she grows more and more restless. Fibi’s not allowed to cum, not just yet. That’s a privilege she’ll have to earn later....
