Naked except for scattered ink across chest and arms. Clothes long gone, bowl clutched in her grip. Face shoved forward — cock plunges past lips, gagging echoes off white walls, wet gurgles rising sharp. Hands clamp her cheeks, pulling deeper. Blonde hair whips as head jerks back. Slapping skin punctuates each thrust, heavy breaths rasp through the rhythm. Tears streak down, bowl brims with spit and load — she gulps air between relentless pumps.