Somebody left the door unlocked. A tall blonde with bleached hair and a smirk that says ‘fuck the rules’ is already on her knees, lips stretched around a thick cock before the first word’s even spoken. No warning, no hesitation—just greedy suction as she swallows deep, gagging just enough to make it real. Then the chair creaks. Some faceless guy (or maybe two hands?) yanks her up by her hips before she can catch her breath. Skirt hiked past ass cheeks, legs spread wide over some secret gloryhole setup—no time to adjust, no time to care. The first slam buries balls deep while she’s still gagging on spit and cum drips from her chin onto the floor below. No lube needed here.
