Her voice cracks with need—‘Yeah, fuck my throat like that’—as she gags down his shaft in the steamy bathroom mirror. No gag reflex here; just sloppy wet sounds and desperate hands gripping hair. Then it’s onto the bed where he flips her over mid-moan, ass up and dripping. No foreplay left—just rough strokes pounding into that tight pussy from behind while she screams for more. ‘Harder! Don’t stop!’ She begs between gasps as fingers dig into sheets. Later, back on top but this time facing away, her tits bounce free as he grabs them hard during each brutal thrust.
