Streetwalker 13 moans through the gag tape but doesn’t stop—lips swollen, mascara smeared down her cheeks as she bobs up and down on that younger guy’s cock. Eyes locked in challenge, tongue lolling out when he tries to pull away. Flips him onto his back mid-throatful and rides him like she owns the room: hips grinding, tits bouncing off his chest. Cock buried deep in her throat again after a quick switch to reverse cowgirl—legs wrapped tight around his waist while he groans into the mattress. Gags one last time before taking it all inside herself with those practiced strokes. Cumshot splashes across her belly when she finally lets go.