Black lace barely covers anything in miss parker friday now. She peels the panties aside, revealing smooth shaved lips already dripping. “Watch me for miss parker friday now,” she purrs, rubbing tight circles while pinching a nipple. The room fills with wet sounds and breathless “miss parker friday now, miss parker friday now, miss parker friday now” until her body convulses and she soaks the lace completely in “miss parker friday now” release.