Penny's crimson locks cascade over Seth as she leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Just relax, let me take care of you," she purrs. Her hands glide over his skin, her touch igniting sparks. As she reaches his hardening cock, she pauses, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She begins to stroke him, her grip firm yet gentle, her pace steady. She leans in, her lips brushing against his, "Does that feel good, Seth?" she whispers, her voice laced with desire.