Glasses slip down her nose as she drops to her knees on the bedroom rug, hands gripping his thighs. She takes him slow at first, lips stretched around his shaft, tongue swirling. Then deeper. Then all the way. Throat flutters around him, eyes watering but she doesn’t pull back. He grips her hair, pushes in further, and she swallows every inch with a shuddering breath. Shirt unbuttoned, heavy tits swaying as she climbs on top, riding him with her ass clenching tight. Cock buried to the hilt, she grinds down, taking every thrust until her thighs tremble and she collapses forward, panting against his chest. Glasses fogged, mascara smudged, she whispers his name before he flips her over and pounds into her from behind.