Lips parted, eyes half-lidded like she knows someone’s watching. Pink lace barely covering anything as fingers tease between swollen lips. The bed creaks under her weight—spread wide, legs trembling. He kneels between them, cock already slick from her mouth, and she doesn’t stop him. First shot lands on her stomach; second splatters across her feet. She licks a thumb slow, wipes it over his cum dripping down her thigh—then looks straight at the camera. No warning. No shame.
