Titjob grips tight. Blonde's full breasts clamp around the shaft, skin warm and yielding against rigid length — up, down, relentless squeeze. Couch cushions sink under her knees in the green-walled room, pillows scattered. Switches to mouth, lips stretching wide over the tip, cheeks hollowing with suction. Hands pump the base while tongue laps. Fabric of her bikini top bunches at her waist, bare back arched. Pulls off gasping — dives back in, spit dripping down her chin onto those heavy tits again. Indoor light catches every glistening drop.