Lady Enzi's tongue swirled around his ball sack, tracing every ridge with deliberate care. There is no telling where she learned that, but as a first-timer, she sure knows how to work her way around a man's balls.
Kent's fingers tangled in her hair, guiding without forcing, letting her set the pace. The least he can do is hold her hair and make sure she doesn't choke herself to death.
Lady Enzi's cheeks hollowed as she took one ball into her mouth, then the other.
Kent watched and felt how she played with the balls in her mouth for a few minutes before releasing them with a wet pop.
"Fuck… you are good," Kent growled, hips twitching.
Lady Enzi's hands are wrapped around his dick, moving them to and fro as she hungrily sucks on his balls.
Initially, Kent never saw her as a spoiled throat goat, but as minutes passed, she started to reveal her true colors. She is just like Selene, a rather wild one.
