Her hand clutches his collar mid-pull, fabric straining as she draws the shaved-head priest onto the bed, yellow pillow compressing under their weight. Room glows dim amber from bedside lamp, shadows pooling on green walls, heavy breaths cutting the hush before skin slaps sharp and rhythmic. Blonde sprawls back first, legs parting around his hips, tits heaving with each mounting thrust that rattles the frame. He grips her waist, driving deep into pussy, her gasps turning to throaty moans syncing with wet impacts echoing off bare walls. Switches to her straddling, grinding slow then frantic, ass flexing, his hands digging into thighs.