As the leather sofa creaked under their combined weight, Emma sat on the couch with her delicate hands clasped behind her head. Her eyes locked onto those of her lover, Dr. Cooper, who stood before her, his throbbing cock held tightly within his hand.
"Please, Emma," he whispered, "I need you to undo my shirt." His voice was thick with desire as he watched her slender fingers struggle to unbutton his crisp, white shirt. As it fell open, revealing his muscular chest, he let out a sigh of relief.
She reached out, her soft, pale hand tracing circles around his nipple before slowly pulling down his pants, allowing his hardened cock to spring free. Without hesitation, she leaned forward and wrapped her warm, tender lips around it, taking him deep into her mouth as she slowly began bobbing her head up and down his shaft, her hand gently squeezing the base of his cock to match the rhythm of her bobs.
