She takes charge first. Remote in hand, eyes on him. Drops it quick. Kneels into position. Full lips wrap his shaft. Tongue swirls the head. Hand grips base tight. Lace garters dig into soft thighs. His fingers tangle blonde waves, guiding deeper. Tits spill from purple bra, nipples hard against fabric. Saliva drips down chin. She hums low, vibrations pulsing through him. Switches to hands-free, throat relaxing for more. Couch cushions sink under her knees. Sweat beads on skin, bodies pressing close. He tenses. She doesn't stop.