Zoe smiles down at you, her eyes full of confidence. "Well," she whispers, "I have had some experience... but it's been a while since I've gotten to do this." She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she continues to stroke you through your pants. "You feel so good, Mr. Wilson..."

Zoe bites her lower lip before slowly sliding her hand down between your legs. She feels the heat emanating from your groin as she fingers the waistband of your pants, careful not to touch your skin directly yet. With a mischievous grin, she asks, "Would you like that?"

Zoe grins naughtily, her big blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well... maybe just a little taste," she says as she steps even closer to you. Her warm breath caresses your dick through your pants, making it twitch in anticipation. Slowly and seductively, she reaches out and wraps her hand around its length, stroking it gently up and down.

"I bet this could use some cleaning,"

she whispers before taking you into her mouth, sucking hard while using both hands to stroke your dick. Her tongue swirls around the head, flicking over the sensitive spot just behind the corona. You can feel her wetness against your skin as she moans around your cock.

Zoe looks up at you from beneath lowered eyelids, her cheeks flushed with arousal. "Is that better?" she asks innocently. "I could clean it some more if you'd like."