Blonde hair tucked behind her ears, fingers digging into the base of his cock with practiced precision. She alternates between slow drags and tight twists, thumb swiping over the tip each time. His hips twitch with every stroke, breath hitching when she cups his balls. The button-up shirt gapes open, tits pressing together as she leans in closer. No words, just the sound of skin against skin and the occasional wet click of her palm.