About this scene
Blonde locks cascade over her shoulders while she kneels in the bright kitchen, lips wrapped firm around his cock as dark towels hang nearby and plants sway outside the window. Her wide eyes lock upward, mouth stretching full with each bob of her head, saliva trailing down her chin onto the tiled floor beneath. Suit jacket rumpled and tie askew, he grips the counter edge, hips bucking forward into her rhythm while her dress hikes up her thighs. She switches to the bedroom later, straddling his lap reverse with ass bouncing heavy, pussy grinding down hard until sweat beads on both their skin. Back in close-up POV, her tongue swirls the tip before deep gulps take him balls-deep, gagging sounds echoing off wooden cabinets as she milks every pulse.