Bridal Shop Negotiation Turns Cash for Flash

She calls shots, leaning close with bills fanned out, her curvy frame in black tank pressing fabric taut over full tits while his meaty hand grabs the stack. Bald dude sits back, glasses perched, waiting as she dangles the offer amid suits and dresses—soft skirt hikes up thighs, skin brushing chair leather. Power flips quick. Skirt flips up next, ass cheeks gripped hard, sweat beading where bodies grind. Pussy takes the plunge missionary-style on that seat, legs hooked over arms, her dark waves spilling wild. He pounds up relentless, tits bouncing free from tank—raw skin slapping, her nails digging shoulders. Cash forgotten on floor—finishes deep inside, her gasp echoing off racks.