Sasha Slurps
"Her dark brown eyes stared into his through the moonbeams that sliced through the hotel room air. It was a look of dominance. She had risen to take her place as a master of her craft."
He eased back into the armchair cushions, hips sliding out slightly diagonally. Sasha’s lips also cushioned his cock as she rhythmically bobbed her head up and down the length of his shaft, her unseen tongue gliding along his shaft until...