Buttoned-up white shirt comes undone as she kneels on the carpet. Skirt bunched around her waist, dark hair swinging loose. She opens wide, tongue flat, and takes him to the back of her throat on the first try. Gagging kicks in immediately, spit pooling at the corners of her mouth as she struggles to breathe through her nose. Hands clamp around his hips, nails digging in with each slow thrust. The lamp casts shadows across her face as her mascara starts to streak.
