Pawnbroker's colossal bare ass smothers him desk-side, years of experience fueling her bold squat over his mouth and nose — pale skin quivers under firm hand grips, pussy lips parting as she rocks forward then back with deliberate pressure. Blouse clings to her torso, desk lamp casting shadows on endless curves. He strains upward, tongue working furiously amid the jiggle. Switches to full mount, heavy cheeks pinning him flat — relentless face ride builds to gasping release, her thighs clamping like a vice.