C137 Bewitched
She pulled his erect cock out of his trousers and grinned at his hardness, brushing her tongue up and down his length, teasing him before the main show, “the last time I made you like this, you ran to your mate like a little girl, and now sadly, there’s no one for you to run to.”
“Sabrina, please…”
Before he could say any more words, she pushed his cock into her mouth, and then out again