Bed sheets rumple under their weight as her soft lips stretch around the hard cock, tongue swirling the head while hands grip his thighs. Brown hair falls across her face in the dim room light, necklace dangling against her chest. She works it deep, cheeks hollowing with each pull, spit trailing down. Then he shifts, cockhead nudging her slick pussy lips apart — pushes in slow at first, her folds gripping tight. Fabric of her lingerie bunches up, thighs parting wider. He thrusts steady, skin slapping skin, her body rocking with the force. Wet sounds mix with her muffled moans, sweat beading on their joined bodies. She arches into it, nails digging into sheets, taking every inch raw and deep.