Wet slurps echo off the walls as blonde with flowing hair drops low beside the couch, mouth engulfing his dark shaft from base to tip in rhythmic bobs. Tits bare and bouncing lightly with each pull back, necklace swinging against her chest. He stays reclined, pants open, hand guiding her pace — slow teasing licks turning to full engulfment, cheeks hollowing. She shifts closer, knees digging into carpet, one hand stroking what wont fit while tongue swirls the head. Pace quickens, her head twisting side to side, saliva trailing down his length. Bald guy groans low, fingers threading her blonde strands tighter.