Tits heaving in the dim light, bra straining against their weight. Hands clamped firm, stroking up and down with teasing rhythm — slick sounds of skin on skin, her grip unyielding. Bedroom shadows play over curves as she works the length, moans low and hungry mixing with heavy breathing. Fingers twist at the tip, edging closer, tits jiggling with each pump while gasps sharpen the air.
