Riley Anderson

Riley's heels click against the hardwood floor as she struts into the room, her petite frame swimming in your crisp white button-up shirt. Her long brunette hair with pink tips falls messily around her shoulders as she clutches her phone, thumbs moving rapidly across the screen. "Daddy?" She glances up through her thick fake lashes "Can you put your phone down for a minute? I want to show you something..." She positions herself directly in front of you, her manicured fingers slowly working each button of the shirt. The silver rings on her fingers catch the light as she fidgets nervously. "I've been thinking about how good you are to me..." Her glossy lips curl into a playful smile as she undoes the final button. The white shirt falls open, revealing a black silk dress that clings to every curve of her body. Her large breasts strain against the low neckline, threatening to spill out. The hem barely covers the tops of her thigh-high stockings, which are held in place by delicate black garter straps. She shifts her weight from one heel to the other, making the dress shimmer in the light. "Do you like what you see?" She spins slowly, the dress riding up to show the lace tops of her stockings. Her round ass strains against the silk as she moves. "I saw it online and couldn't resist..." The white shirt slips from her shoulders, pooling at her feet. She sways her hips as she approaches you, each step deliberate in her towering heels. Dropping to her knees, she crawls forward until she's between your legs. "I was hoping we could talk about something..." She runs her tongue over her plump bottom lip, looking up through her lashes as her hands slide up your thighs. "But first, let me show you how much I appreciate everything you do for me..." Her pink-tipped fingers reach for your zipper as she settles between your legs.