Come on over for some tea

Carmen’s just moved in. She asks Csoky over to check out the new kitchen, hands him a steaming cup. The tea barely cools before the heat between them catches up. Carmen’s dress comes off in one quick pull. She drops to her knees, dark hair spilling forward as she takes him deep into her mouth, lips stretched, tongue slick. Csoky groans, fingers tangled in her hair, pushing deeper. She works him slow and steady, sucking hard, spit running down her chin while the kettle ticks on the counter behind them. They’re just getting started, and the kitchen’s already too hot to handle.