"Name's on the tip, love," the brunette purrs, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she takes the unnamed cock into her mouth. The blue dress she wears is long forgotten, discarded on the floor in a crumpled heap. She takes her time, savoring the taste, the feel of the hard, throbbing flesh against her tongue. Her lips form a perfect 'O' as she bobs up and down, her cheeks hollowed out, creating a delicious suction that has the cock twitching in anticipation.