Hope, her heart pounding, guides Daniel's cock out of his pants, her eyes widening at the sight of his length and thickness. She swallows hard, her pussy dripping with anticipation. Daniel, his breath ragged, watches as Hope, her hands shaking, wraps her fingers around his shaft. She strokes him, her touch feather-light, exploring every inch of his hardness. Daniel's hips move in rhythm with her strokes, his cock throbbing in her hand. Hope, her own body aching with need, leans in, her tongue darting out to taste the precum beading at Daniel's tip.