Veronica's lips pulled back from my cock with a wet, obscene pop, a glistening thread of saliva stretching between her swollen mouth and the throbbing head of my cock. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she locked eyes with Ravina, her voice thick with arousal. "It's all about control," she purred, her fingers still wrapped around the base of my cock, stroking slowly, teasingly.
"Relaxing your throat, breathing through your nose... and knowing exactly how to use your tongue." She demonstrated again, taking me deep into her mouth, her throat bulging as she swallowed around my tip, her nose pressing against my skin.
The wet, sloppy sounds of her mouth filled the hut, her lips stretched obscenely around my cock, her cheeks hollowing as she pulled back with a slow, deliberate motion.
