"Hmmmm…" Miku licked the cock head, her tongue tentatively exploring the sensitive flesh, tasting the salty pre-cum that beaded at the tip.
Her movements were hesitant at first, a mix of curiosity and trepidation coursing through her veins.
But as she felt Ross's body respond, his breath hitching and his hips lifting slightly, she realized that she needed to up her game.
She needed to make this good, to ensure that Ross came quickly, hoping that this would be the end of her cheating with him.
She spit onto the body of Ross's cock, the warm, wet saliva pooling on his thick, veined shaft.
Her hands moved up and down, spreading the spit, her grip firm yet gentle, her touch intended to pleasure and arouse.
It was then that she realized something unbelievable.
As she tried to wrap her hand around his cock, her fingers didn't meet, leaving a significant gap.
