Gripping that cock tight over the black bedhead with pillows bunched beneath him, the flaxen-haired woman in her crocheted top and denim skirt pumps steady and deliberate, her fingers sliding up and down the shaft. He lies sprawled shirtless, legs parted wide as her hand works him relentlessly while the shoji screen looms in the background. She leans in closer, blonde bob framing her focused face, squeezing harder now — veins bulging under her palm. Handjob builds tension stroke by stroke, his body tensing against the white sheets amid beige walls and gold artwork. She varies the pace, twisting at the tip until precum glistens, owning every inch with expert control.