Silver hair tumbling over her shoulders, the bride kneels on the carpet and swallows him whole. His cock slides past her lips, her throat fluttering around the shaft as she struggles to breathe. One hand clenches his thigh, the other grips the couch edge for balance. She pulls back just enough to gasp before taking him deep again, mascara streaking down her cheeks. He watches her struggle with a smirk, fingers tangled in her hair as she gags. The white dress bunches around her waist, nothing left between them but raw hunger and the sound of wet sucking.
