Poizon Ivy, the epitome of exotic beauty, is on her knees, her mouth watering at the sight of Don Whoe's colossal cock. She licks her lips, her tongue tracing the veins as she takes him in, inch by inch. Her eyes roll back as she feels him hit the back of her throat, her gag reflex kicking in. She's a professional, though, and she's determined to take it all. She gags and chokes, her saliva dripping down her chin, but she doesn't stop. The sound of her sloppy, wet sucking fills the room as she works her magic, bringing Don Whoe closer to the edge.