In a twist of fate, Milystar's seemingly innocent visit for baking supplies turns into a decadent, oral feast. As she stands in Redsparow's kitchen, her curves accentuated by her tight dress, she makes her intentions clear. 'I could really use some... cream, darling,' she purrs, her eyes locked onto his growing bulge. Redsparow, torn between morality and desire, gives in. Milystar's full lips wrap around his shaft, her wet, velvety mouth skillfully working him. She takes him deep, her big breasts pressed against his thighs, and Redsparow can't help but fuck her face. His cock throbs, and with a groan, he fills her mouth with his hot, sticky cum. Milystar swallows, licking her lips, leaving Redsparow breathless and satisfied.