Trista's lips part, her breath hitching as she beholds the ebony monster before her. She tentatively reaches out, wrapping her fingers around the throbbing shaft, feeling its pulse against her palm. She leans in, her tongue darting out to taste the bead of precum at the tip, a moan escaping her lips as the salty flavor explodes on her tongue. She takes the head into her mouth, her lips stretching wide to accommodate its size, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks, her desire mounting as she struggles to take more.