Kneeling on the couch with her dark hair tumbling forward, she swallows him whole, her throat fluttering around the thick cock. His fingers twist in her hair, pulling her deeper as she gags but never pulls away. The couch cushions creak under her weight while she struggles to breathe through each deep thrust, her mascara smudging with every bob of her head. A water bottle sits forgotten on the side table, untouched as she chokes on him, her free hand clutching his thigh for balance.