Silver-haired woman in a gray dress kneels on a red mat, hands gripping his thighs. Cock slides between her lips, tongue swirling slow and wet. She pulls back just enough to let him slide deeper, her grip tightening with each thrust. Eyes locked on his, she takes control, forcing him to stand still while she sets the pace. The window light catches her silver strands as she works him over, her free hand gripping his hip to pull him in farther.
