Aviana Violet drops to her knees in a sunlit VR room, lips wrapped tight around the shaft, drool already dripping down her chin. She works him with slow, wet strokes, eyes locked on the lens as strings of spit stretch and snap. The scene stays close on her mouth, throat, and the glossy mess she leaves behind.
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