In the dimly lit room, he knelt before her, his gaze fixed on the thick, twitching cock that dangled between her muscled thighs. As he watched, tiny droplets of milk began to seep from the tip of the deliciously huge member. His mouth went dry at the sight, and his heart raced with excitement.
"Please, let me see it," he begged, his voice hoarse with desire. She smirked, her eyes filled with mischief. Slowly, she spread her legs wider, allowing him better access to her cock. With trembling hands, he reached out to stroke it, feeling the velvety smooth skin beneath his fingertips.
The head of the cock was already slick with her own essence, and as he stroked it, more milk oozed forth. The smell of it was intoxic ating, making him even more aroused.
