"Use your tongue," he said quietly, voice low and steady. "Exactly like that. Show me how much you want to be led; put that sharp mouth to good use, Adriana."
'Yes, Daddy~'
Adriana obeyed; her tongue moved with focused, wet precision — swirling around the head on every upstroke, pressing firmly along the sensitive underside on the way down, then relaxing so she could take him deeper.
She sucked with hollowed cheeks, the wet heat and pressure building steadily... saliva dripped from her chin onto her jugs.
Phei's hand followed it, spreading the slickness over both heavy globes now, fondling them with slow, possessive thoroughness while she worked her mouth on him.
He played with her big jugs for long, unhurried minutes — lifting them, squeezing them together so the soft flesh pressed against his thighs, pinching and rolling both stiff peaks at once, then simply holding their weight in his palms as if memorizing the exact shape and softness of them.
