With a wicked grin, she grips his thick, veiny shaft, her small hand barely able to wrap around its girth. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Ready to play ball?" she whispers. Her tongue flicks out, tasting the pre-cum beading at the tip. She takes him deep, her mouth stretching to accommodate his size. She sucks, she licks, she teases, her head bobbing up and down, her hand working in tandem. He groans, his hands fisting her hair, his hips bucking as she brings him to the edge, ready to explode.