'It's so big and heavy,' Samira thought as her tongue moved along the shaft of the penis. The massive organ lay against her face, glistening with her saliva, which she'd coated it with while silently thanking it for the potions.
Initially, she focused her efforts around the head of his penis, only following Kevin's guidance to move further down. Surprisingly, as she continued, her discomfort began to fade. Her initial disgust transformed into a growing familiarity with the task at hand.
Her eyes, once filled with anger, were now fixated on the process. Her aim was singular – to bring about his orgasm. "Your tongue works wonders. Your generous benefactor wants to show its appreciation by releasing its load down your throat," Kevin remarked, drawing her attention by gently tugging on her dark purple hair.
