"Hmmm..." Fay's brow furrowed in concentration as she attempted to suck on Riley's cock. This was a whole new level of challenge, a testament to the sheer size and hardness of the great manhood.
It felt like a formidable obstacle, a mountain range of pulsating flesh.
Her mouth, initially hesitant, began to work with renewed determination, but the sheer girth of the cock made capturing it with her mouth a near-impossible feat.
Her hands, meanwhile, fumbled around the length, desperately trying to grasp it, their fingers dancing across the taut, rippling male muscle. This was a formidable opponent, a great sign to Riley's potency.
Despite the initial struggle, she found a rhythm, a groove that allowed her to work with his movements and find the sweet spots.
With renewed focus, she coaxed him further, her mouth and hands working in perfect harmony. The air crackled with the unspoken anticipation, the tension building to a fever pitch.
