Zoe knelt before Sam, her face flushed with ecstasy, her full breasts heaving with each rapid breath.
Sam's desire was fully aroused by Zoe, his breathing becoming heavier.
Zoe opened her eyes, and before her was Sam's erect penis. Due to its length, it directly pressed against her throat, causing her to instinctively gag.
However, Zoe quickly regained composure and used both hands to hold the penis, moving Sam's glans across her lips. She closed her eyes, licking it as if it were ice cream, her tender tongue teasing the tip.
The wet and slippery sensation brought Sam an extraordinary pleasure, almost making him moan aloud.
"Yes, just like that, lick it like you're eating a popsicle!"
"Zoe, you're amazing, your tongue is so soft. Don't stop your hands, keep them moving!"
"Don't just lick the tip, make sure to get everywhere."
Hearing the dirty talk from Sam, Zoe felt no shame; instead, she was pleased by his compliments.
