That look in her eye—like she’s been waiting for this all damn day. Blonde hair messy from gripping it too tight while he fucks her mouth on the couch. Tits jiggling every time he slams up into that wet throat. She pulls back just enough to gasp, ‘More,’ then swallows again before taking him deeper than any girl half her age could handle. Hands grip his thighs like claws when he flips her onto her back—legs spread wide, pussy glistening under those dim kitchen lights. The couch creaks as she rides him raw, nails digging into his shoulders until cum shoots straight down that pretty throat.