Indra's ballerina frame kneels before me, her dark hair falling around smoldering brown eyes. When she takes me in her mouth, I discover her secret: a split tongue that works magic along my shaft. She alternates between expert oral attention, wrapping her lips around me while using her tongue's unique dexterity. Her slender body presses against me as she slides my cock between her breasts, then takes me deep into her throat. Finally, I pull back and release across her face, painting her features with streams of white as her tongue catches what she can.
