Bar lights dim as the blonde in a short floral dress leans back in a red velvet chair, wine glass raised amid the crowd, her legs crossed but eyes hungry. Cut to the bedroom—tits exposed, nipples peaked, as hands grip and spread her thighs for a close-up ram into that tight pink slit, cock thick and veined disappearing balls-deep. She moans around probing fingers shoved down her throat, saliva trailing, body twisting on purple sheets. Built frame takes the pounding missionary, hips bucking up to meet it, pussy gripping hard. Sweat beads on her skin. Room spins with the rhythm until she locks legs around him tight.
