Mirror-lit room, her in black jacket and glasses, dark hair framing a face that knows exactly what it wants. Kneels close, fingers wrapped tight around the shaft, jerking with steady rhythm while those full tits heave below. Leans in, tongue flicking the tip, then pulls back for the buildup. Cock throbs. She angles it down — first blast hits her cleavage, second streaks her neck, third drips from her smirking lips. Amateur wife milks every bit, wiping it slow across her skin like she owns the moment. Real hunger in her grip, no faking that release.
