Candle Boxxx chats on the phone and doesn't answer Scott Torvea when he barges in. He asks if she's wearing the necklace he gave her, but she's annoyed by his clinginess. He pokes her chest in anger, searching for his gift beneath the satin blouse. Scott grabs her arms and shoves her against a wall while she struggles against his groping. He unbuttons her shirt and realizes that she's not wearing it. His hand pokes her suprasternal notch and she gags from the pressure. Her eyes cross and her chest turns red as she tries to catch her breath. Wrapping both hands around her neck, Ca...

Candle Boxxx chats on the phone and doesn't answer Scott Torvea when he barges in. He asks if she's wearing the necklace he gave her, but she's annoyed by his clinginess. He pokes her chest in anger, searching for his gift beneath the satin blouse. Scott grabs her arms and shoves her against a wall while she struggles against his groping. He unbuttons her shirt and realizes that she's not wearing it. His hand pokes her suprasternal notch and she gags from the pressure. Her eyes cross and her chest turns red as she tries to catch her breath. Wrapping both hands around her neck, Candle tries swallowing to ease the pain. The whites of her eyes widen as she slides down the wall, slumping in a pile. Her eyes are half open with a glazed look and her tongue hangs out of her mouth. Scott has control of his prize and kisses her neck while stroking her reddened throat. He rebuttons her silky blouse and leaves.