That white tank top rides up as she settles onto his lap, thighs squeezing tight around his waist. The fabric clings to her sweaty skin when she arches back, tits jiggling like they’ve been doing this for decades—and they have. She starts slow, teasing the head with her tongue before taking him deep in one smooth motion. No gagging here; just confident swallows and those knowing eyes locked on him like he’s hers to play with. When he flips her over mid-cumshot, that same tank gets yanked off fast enough to hear the seams rip.