Tristan lay on the bed, his throbbing cock pointing towards the ceiling. The air was thick with anticipation as Xenia, clad in nothing but a sheer black dress, approached him. She knelt down between his legs and took his massive shaft into her hands, her eyes fixed on it as she began to stroke it slowly.
The sounds of Tristan's heavy breathing filled the room as she moved closer, her lips brushing against the smooth skin of his cockhead. She looked up at him, their eyes locking in a primal gaze. With a slow, sensual movement, she engulfed his entire thick shaft into her mouth.
Xenia began to bob her head up and down, taking him as deep into her throat as she could. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive underside of his cock while her soft moans filled the room. Tristan's h er breasts swayed with the rhythm of her movements as he held onto the countertop for support, unable to believe the amazing sensations she was creating with her mouth.
