Dark hair fanned across the pillow, the woman’s head bobs with wet, sloppy rhythm as her throat works overtime. Cock disappears between her lips, her neck straining to take more, her fingers digging into the sheets. Each gagging sound matches the steady thrusts, her body tensing before she swallows hard and pulls back just to catch her breath. Thick thighs tremble against the mattress, her free hand clutching at the sheets like she’s trying to anchor herself. The headboard knocks softly against the wall, keeping time with the wet, greedy sounds filling the room.