The girl's mouth waters at the sight of the warm, white liquid dripping from his cock. She can't resist, leaning in to lick it off, her tongue tracing the length of him. He groans, his hand guiding her head, his hips thrusting gently. She takes him in, her lips stretching around his girth, her hands cupping his heavy balls. It's wrong, they know, but the taste of him, the feel of him, is too tempting to resist. They're lost in their taboo dance, their bodies moving in sync, their moans filling the room.