Penthouse tease turns deepthroat mascara meltdown

After their candlelit dinner in the penthouse, she knelt by the dining table, her black choker tight around her neck, eyes locked on his as she slowly licked the tip of his cock, building the heat with teasing swirls of her tongue. The city lights twinkled outside, but all she craved was the slow burn of anticipation, her lips parting wider to take him in inch by inch, soft moans escaping as she savored the taste. His hand finally gripped her wavy brown hair, guiding her head down firmly for the deepthroat she begged for with her gaze, her mascara starting to streak from the intensity as she gagged softly but pushed forward, throat clenching around him in rhythmic pulses, dripping saliva mixing with her eager whimpers.