Cock slides past her lips right there on the hotel bed, massage oils still slick on skin as she gulps it down—husband parked nearby, eyes locked on every bob and slurp. Blonde in pink shirt sheds the jeans fast, knees digging into sheets for better angle. Throat bulges. Saliva trails down chin. She works the shaft like it's her job, hands pumping base while tongue swirls tip. He grips her ponytail, pushes deeper—gagging echoes off walls. Switches to full deepthroat, nostrils flaring, tears streaking cheeks. Husband shifts closer, rock hard from the show. She pulls off gasping, strings of spit connecting, then dives back in hungry. Balls tighten. Loa
