Dark room, shadows clinging to skin. She straddles him first—thighs tight around his waist, tits pressed into his chest as he fumbles with her shirt. No warning; just a sharp tug and she’s on her knees before he can react. Cock slides past lips fast, throat bulging as she gags on it mid-swallow. Spittle drips down his shaft every time she pulls back too slow. Hands grip her head hard—no mercy now—just relentless thrusts until her face is slick with spit and tears mix with mascara streaks across her cheeks. When he finally yanks out, cum splatters messy across the collarbone of someone else already waiting in the background.
Shower Fingering Turns to Bed Pounding with GILFs