As the sun peeks through the curtains, Ivory's morning wood demands attention. Enter Miss Ivy, his ebony goddess, ready to serve. She wraps her warm, dark hand around his stiff white cock, stroking gently. Her expertise is evident as she picks up pace, her other hand cupping his balls, feeling them tighten. Ivory moans, his breath hitching as Ivy leans in, her full lips hovering over his throbbing tip. He can't hold back, his hot cum shooting out, coating Ivy's hand and his abs. She smiles, licking her fingers clean, leaving Ivory spent and satisfied.