She wasn’t waiting. Not for foreplay, not even for him to finish dressing—blonde’s already down on her knees, lips wrapped tight around his cock like a vise. No mercy, no teasing; just raw hunger as she takes every inch until her throat burns and he grips her hair harder. Ass up on the bed next, legs spread wide while he slams into that wet heat from behind—no prep, no warning. Her moans turn desperate when fingers dig into hips: ‘Harder! Fuck me like you mean it!’ The mattress squeaks under their bodies as cum starts leaking out slow at first… then gushing over thighs when she finally lets go with a gagd scream. No condoms.