Romi Rain And Talon

Romi Rain struts in, this smoking hot brunette rocking a fishnet outfit that hugs every curve like it's daring you to stare. She locks eyes with her new patient Talon, flashing a sly grin as they swap intros. No time to waste—she grabs his hand and leads him straight to the milking room, all business with a naughty wink. She shoves him down on his back, eyes gleaming as she wraps both hands around his rock-hard cock. She strokes it firm and slow, caressing every inch, handling it like she owns the damn thing. He's throbbing harder now, veins popping, and she loves the power trip. With a cocky flip, she rolls him over onto his stomach. Boom—there she is, fully nude under the table, her killer body on full display, tits swaying, pussy glistening. She cups his heavy balls in one hand, gives 'em a teasing squeeze, while the other pumps his shaft like a pro. 'That's it, big boy,' she purrs, talking him through every slick stroke, milking him dry of every last drop of semen. God, she digs the rush, the way his body's buzzing with juice, building that edge. Finally, she drains him completely—his cock pulsing in her grip, spent and satisfied, while she savors the sticky victory.