Riley's delicate hands wrap around Lucas Frost's throbbing erection, pumping slowly as she gazes up at him, her eyes filled with lust. She leans in, running her tongue along his length, tasting the pre-cum that beads at the tip. Lucas groans, his hips bucking forward, eager for more. Riley obliges, taking him into her mouth, her hand working in tandem with her lips and tongue. She jerks him off faster, feeling his cock swell in her hand, knowing he's close. Lucas warns her, but Riley doesn't stop, wanting to feel his hot cum on her face.