Wet slurps echo off the living room walls. Brunette with wavy hair kneels on the carpet, face buried in a hairy crotch, lips locked tight on that rigid cock. POV angle catches her eyes fluttering shut, cheeks hollowing with each pull. Hand grips the base, pumping steady while her tongue swirls the head — no rush, just hungry devotion. Lace lingerie clings to her curves, one strap slipping down her shoulder. She tilts her head, takes it deeper, throat bulging slightly as she gulps without flinching. Bare toes curl into the rug. Green couch cushions sag nearby, waiting for the next move.