Tan lines on her inner thighs glow under bathroom lights. She knows exactly how to use that towel—wrapped tight around his cock, gagging just enough to make him groan. He starts slow but doesn’t last long; her lips are already swollen from sucking him off before this. Ass in the air over the sink, fingers digging into porcelain as he pounds deep. Cum hits the back of her throat, and she swallows every drop without breaking rhythm. No lube needed—just years of practice and a body that still knows how to take it all.