Faustine knelt between his legs, her full lips wrapped around his thick cock. She took him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she bobbed up and down. Her hair brushed against his legs, tickling him lightly as he watched her expertise at giving blowjobs.
He couldn't help but think about fucking her now. The thought of entering her wet pussy made him harder than ever. He moved her hair gently to one side, revealing her pretty face. She looked up at him with hooded eyes, sensing his mounting desire.
As she took him deeper down her throat, he pulled her hair gently, signaling for her to stop. She looked up at him questioningly as he stood up, his hard cock pointing at her. She placed her hands on his waist, looking up at him with anticipation written all over her face.
