Her hands tremble in anticipation, as she slowly lowers your zipper. The tick - tick - tick as it's lowered feeling like the longest tease. Her hands brush over your crotch, a distant look on her face. You settle back for a blow-job to remember. Still teasingly slowly, she unfastens your belt.
The soft dance of her bust presses urgently against your legs, as she pops the last button free. Restlessly bouncing on her heels, she pulls your trousers aside, and her fingers working through your boxers as she fishes out your cock. Bursting free it stands ready and raring to go.
However, there's a look of disappointment on Nguyen's face. She looks totally deflated, and her dissatisfaction works on your confidence. You soften at her withering gaze.
It bobs, as you shift as an idea hits.
"I wish I was as well endowed." You nod towards Nguyen's cavernous cleavage, waiting for something more akin to a stallion cock to replace your own member.
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