Mira didn't answer immediately. Her fingers hooked into the waistband of his pants, pulling them down along with his underwear.
His cock sprang free.
Eight inches of swollen, rock-hard flesh. The shaft was flushed dark red, veins bulging along its length, the head glistening with pre-cum that leaked steadily from the slit.
Mira's breath ghosted over it, making Viktor's hips jerk involuntarily.
Above him, Mira's dress rode up. Viktor's hands moved automatically, gripping the hem and pulling it higher, exposing her ass and the soaked fabric of her panties.
The material clung to her pussy, outlining every fold. A dark wet spot spread across the crotch, evidence of her arousal.
Viktor hooked his fingers into the waistband and pulled.
The panties slid aside, revealing her pussy.
Pink, swollen, glistening with arousal. Her slit was already slick, inner lips parted slightly, clit peeking out from its hood.
Viktor's tongue extended, flicking against her entrance.
