Mavis Dracula, the sultry futanari vixen, entices with her every move. She languidly strokes her thick, veiny cock, her other hand cupping her full breasts, tweaking her nipples to hardened peaks. The room is filled with the scent of her arousal, her wetness coating her inner thighs as she grinds against her hand. She picks up the pace, her moans growing louder, her body tensing as she nears climax. With a final cry, she comes undone, her cock pulsing as it releases rope after rope of cum, drenching her in her own sticky satisfaction.