Her hand dives into his pants. Fingers wrap tight around hardening cock. Living room couch sinks under them. Blonde leans in close, breath hot, skirt riding up thighs. Skin slaps soft at first. Moans echo off yellow walls. He grips her ass hard. She rocks forward. Wet sounds mix with heavy gasps. Pussy presses against fabric. Rhythm builds — slap, gasp, creak. Tits strain black lace. She arches, pushes down. Cock throbs in her fist. Lampshade swings faint. Plants rustle from motion. Final pump. Cum spurts hot across fingers. She milks every bit, licks clean with a grin.