Her mouth stretches wide around his thickness, lips glistening with spit. Eyes locked on him like she’s daring him to push harder—mascara already smudged from the first thrust. He grips her hair tight while she gags, throat bulging as he fucks that pretty face. Then she pulls back just enough to gasp ‘More’ before taking it all again. When he flips her onto the couch cushions, those heavy tits bounce with every slam of his hips. She wraps legs around his waist and grinds down until the leather squeaks under them both.