Ethan woke early, the sweet scent of Elena's breasts filling his nostrils.
Her soft, warm skin practically enveloped his face, forming a fragrant pillow that was irresistibly cozy.
As he lightly ran his hands over her body, he felt her delicate fingers firmly wrapped around his cock, stroking him at a rhythmic, gentle pace.
"Are you awake, sweetheart?" A soft giggle escaped her lips, accompanied by a firmer grip and faster tempo, her hand gliding up and down the length of his shaft.
"Ah… now I am…"
A lazy smile spread across Ethan's lips as he nibbled gently at the creamy dark skin of her huge black tits.
The soft flesh dimpled between his teeth, warm and plush against his tongue,.
She smiled, sliding her body down along the sheets until her face was positioned in front of his cock, already throbbing close to the limit.
After all, it had taken him quite a while to wake up.
