She starts on her knees, red lips stretched around his shaft, gagging but not letting go—throat muscles working like she’s done this before. Then one hand slaps his chest and up she goes, sinking down until her ass is flush with his thighs. The couch groans under them both. He flips her onto all fours over the armrest next, fingers digging into that soft belly as he hammers into something tighter from behind. Pink hair whips back and forth when he pulls out just enough to slap that jiggly ass before shoving back in hard.