Fingers wrapped tight around his small cock with her wedding ring flashing bright, she strokes steady and slow while pale thighs frame the view from above on the navy couch. Hardwood floor gleams under soft light as her hand pumps the shaft, tip swelling pink under firm squeezes that make it twitch hard. She grips the base next, twisting gentle before sliding up fast — precum beads at the slit. Balls hang heavy below, skin stretched taut while her palm milks every inch without mercy. Couch cushions shift slightly with her movements, thighs pressing in closer as the rhythm builds toward release. Hand never stops, working him raw until he cannot hold back any longer.