After getting inked, my artist tasted the ink leaking from my pussy and we had sex

I was all set for my next tattoo session, but things took an unexpected turn when the artist's tongue slipped and tasted the leaking ink from my freshly inked area. The taste only fueled his desire, and the next thing I knew, we were locked in a passionate embrace. His skilled hands explored every inch of my body, leaving me yearning for more. As he unleashed his throbbing desire, I couldn't resist the urge to take him in. His long, thick member slid into my eager pussy, driving me wild with pleasure. Our bodies moved in rhythm, the air filled with our heavy breathing and the sounds of our bodies connecting. His hands roamed freely, exploring my curves, while mine were occupied with the task at hand. The sight of his hands on my tanned skin and the sensation of his tongue on my wet folds left me craving more. Our encounter ended with a satisfying release, leaving us both thoroughly satisfied.