Desiree went to her knees, looking up at Warwick smiling as she undid his trousers, but looked back up at him. "May I suck your cock Sire?" she said, her voice sweet and loving, as she awaited his command. When he bid her to continue, she took him into her mouth and began to lavish him with her tongue and soft lips. She couldn't help but moan a little as she felt so turned on, but she held herself back from coming early.