The thick-lipped blonde hits her knees before that bald guy even sits down—cock halfway to her stomach before he realizes what’s happening. Throat muscles flex as he shoves deeper, fingers tangled in his hair while his free hand pats at those stretch-marked thighs. She doesn’t gag; she adjusts him first, then takes every inch with practiced precision—wet lips smacking around the head while one hand disappears under the tabletop. Slides back up to straddle him on the barstool next: riding slow until his cum shoots straight into that wobbling asshole without warning.