Tan lines from years of sun and sweat mark her collarbone as she grips the sink edge, lips stretched tight around thick cock. No warning—just the sound of wet suction and guttural moans when he finally bottoms out. Steam rises but not from the shower; it’s from the heat between them, hands tangled in hair while her throat burns under relentless fucking. She doesn’t even wait for him to strip before dropping to knees on that dirty tile, tongue swirling past swollen lips before taking all at once. Mirrors blur with tears or cum—who knows which—and when he pulls back just enough to watch her gag reflex kick in? She gags it down like a challenge.
