The woman's eyes were closed as she stroked over the head of her penis, squeezing and releasing it with practiced ease. She was wearing a tight black choker around her neck and a pair of knee-high boots that made her legs look even

The woman's eyes were closed as she stroked her long, thick tongue over the head of her penis. She was wearing a tight black choker around her neck and a pair of knee-high boots that made her legs look even longer. Her hands were moving quickly over the shaft of her penis, squeezing and releasing it with practiced ease. As she stroked faster and faster, the man in front of her let out a low moan, his hands gripping tightly onto the edge of the table in front of him. The woman's eyes opened suddenly, revealing bright blue irises that seemed to glow in the dim lighting. She smiled wickedly as she leaned forward and took his entire length into her mouth, bobbing up and down with practiced ease. The man let out another groan as he felt himself getting closer to orgasm, but just as he was about to cum, he pulled away from her and stood up abruptly. "No," he said firmly, "I don't want you touching me." The woman looked surprised but didn't argue as she watched him walk away from the table and out of sight.