Darcy, a vision of innocence with her baby-faced features and youthful charm, is anything but when she's on her knees, servicing Nashidni's throbbing member. The room, filled with the scent of cleaning products, is suddenly charged with a different kind of cleanliness as Darcy's wet mouth works its magic. Her eyes flutter closed as she takes him deep, her tongue swirling, her hands exploring. Nashidni leans back, enjoying the view and the sensation, his hands tangling in her dark hair as she brings him closer to release.