Pale hand wraps that swollen red cock, fingers digging into soft veiny skin, sliding up and down with steady pump. No clothes in sight, just bare grip on rigid meat against gray sheets and white towel. Thumb presses the ridge, squeezes precum from slit. Hand twists at the crown, flesh yielding under pressure, balls hanging heavy below. Tempo ramps, skin heats slick with sweat, cock pulsing rock hard in her unyielding fist until ropes shoot out.