Rustle of fabric from a stuffed backpack hitting the bed. Blonde in sheer black top peels it open, hands stroking veiny shaft slow at first. Grips tighten. Slides him into her mouth — glossy lips stretch wide, cheeks hollowing with each bob. Tits spill free, nipples stiff. Switches angles, tongue swirling the tip, saliva trailing down her chin. Bedroom air thick with her muffled moans, body arching closer. Fingers dig into his thighs. Jaw works overtime, eyes watering but never breaking contact. Switches to full deep strokes, gagging softly. Sheets twist under her knees as pace builds relentlessly.