Long blonde hair spills over her shoulders as she grips his cock with those green gloves, pumping steady on the living room couch. He lounges back, tats flexing, eyes locked on her cap-tilted grin. Fingers slide up and down the shaft, teasing the tip until precum beads. Room's bright with sun through windows, plants framing the couch where she edges him closer. Built tension snaps when she dives lower, lips parting for a taste — raw handjob turns sloppy blowjob quick.