She wears the gold mask, submissive on the bed, leaning into his grip as he feeds her that cock. Black hair falls over her shoulders, white tee stretched tight while her lips stretch wide around the shaft, saliva coating everything in the low light. He holds her there, fingers tangled in her hair, pushing until she gags softly. Bed sheets rumple under them. She pulls back gasping, then dives in again, tongue working the underside. Dim room shadows play over her face—moans vibrate through him. Ends with her lips sealed tight, taking the load straight down.