The sounds of Valerie's suck job were nothing if not obscene. It sounded with wet slurps that sent Damian's head spinning, and his cock leaking. She was moving so fast her head became a blur, sending Damian's balls into overdrive.
Even as she did that, her tongue didn't remain idle. She curled it along the turgid pipe, lapping at each bloated veins with slutty proficiency.
In no time, Damian was already approaching the point of no return. His cock throbbed rapidly, his balls trembled violently, heralding the arrival of the first batch of the day.
Noticing this, Valerie amped up her speed. If before, her head was nothing but a blur, now it was leaving afterimages. The lad looked down at her, beholding her lust-filled golden slits, the slimy layer of fuck juices on her face, and the speed at which his meat appeared and disappeared into her ravenous maw.
And this… was enough to send him over the edge.
