Layla nodded, her mind hazy with lust as she took his cock in hand and brought it to her mouth, licking it slowly like a lollipop.
She paid extra attention to the small slit at the tip, her tongue teasing it eagerly as she imagined how good it would feel if he came right then and there.
Claude, meanwhile, was busy undoing the complicated layers of his attire.
He stripped down until only his pants remained, watching Layla's eager licks with growing hunger.
The sight of her so shamelessly worshipping his cock made him even harder.
"You need to see how fucking slutty you look right now, Layla," he purred.
He grabbed her tits and nestled his shaft between them, pressing them together to envelop his cock in their warmth. The sensation made him shudder in pleasure.
"Now suck me."
Layla obeyed with a nod, slipping his cock into her mouth. The hot, wet heat of her lips made Claude impatient
