Bathroom mirror fogged up with steam and desperation. A towel barely clinging to her shoulders while she kneels, lips stretched obscenely wide—this woman knows exactly how to take it. Fingers tangled in hair, nails digging into scalp as he slams home again and again. Then the flip—back arched against the wall tiles, tits bouncing free as he pins her wrists above her head. That pussy is dripping by now; no lube needed when you’ve got experience like hers.