Armina considered stopping right there and then, just to torture him, but knew he'd be just as cruel in return, if not worse once he had her bound, so instead she pressed on. Her lips locked on tighter, gliding over him while her tongue teased him, trying to coax his balls to give up their heavy loads. Her own fingers continued to torment herself, one sliding into her, causing her to maon around his cock and increasing the pace of her mouth's movements.