Cockhead purple and swollen slides between pale heavy tits. Blonde in loose blue robe grips them tight around the shaft, pumping steady. Bedside mirror doubles the view — her thighs splayed on rumpled sheets, one leg hooked over the edge. Hands knead and squeeze, veins bulging on his dick as she milks it slow then faster. Tits mash together slick with spit. She leans in, tongue flicking the tip between strokes. Room half-lit, clothes strewn on floor. Pace builds relentless, her cleavage a warm vise. Ends with ropes hitting chin but she keeps squeezing.