She looks up at him through mascara-smeared lashes, mouth stretched wide—gagging—but not backing down. Hands grip his hips like she’s been doing this for decades because she has. Thick cock buried deep between those full lips while he grinds against her face. One hand tangles in her hair; the other smacks that jiggling ass pinned to the wall. The staircase creaks under their weight but neither cares—she’s too busy gulping it down with practiced sloppiness, drool dripping from her chin onto his balls before licking it off like dessert.