Siren keeps her Chucks on while she strokes him, digging the rubber toe into his thigh as she works. She arches her back, flaunting that perfect ass, then suddenly bends to take his nipple between her teeth. His gasp fills the room. She s relentless with her hand, her rhythm building as their eyes lock—his pleading, hers commanding—until he s shuddering, cursing, exploding against her skin.
