Kenzo finds himself at the mercy of Rossella's skilled hands once more. Her long nails trace intricate patterns up and down his shaft, alternating between soft, slow caresses and firm, deliberate pumps. She masterfully plays his body like a fine-tuned instrument, bringing him to the brink of ecstasy before retreating, leaving him aching for release. The tension builds as she continues her slow, teasing torment, each agonizing moment stretching his resolve to its breaking point.