Ragdoll Roomie

Lulu Chu’s fed up with Rocky Emerson treating her like furniture. Rocky’s taller, stronger, built to tower, and Lulu’s just the one she lifts aside when she feels like it. Last week it was dishes. Lulu strained for the top shelf. Rocky grabbed her waist, hoisted her like nothing, set her down again without a word. Laundry day, same story. Rocky strolled in, plucked Lulu out of the path, dropped her where she liked. No warning, no apology. Lulu took it, remembered it, and now she plans to use every extra inch of Rocky’s reach against her. She gets her chance when Rocky’s in the mood and they don’t bother pretending. Rocky’s fingers clamp around Lulu’s hips, lift her clean off the floor, and bring her bare cunt straight to Rocky’s mouth. Tongue works fast, no teasing, just wet pressure until Lulu’s back arches and she comes hard across Rocky’s lips. Rocky barely lets her breathe before she spins around, swings a thigh over Lulu’s face, and settles down heavy. Natural tits sway above Lulu as Rocky grinds her shaved cunt slow and deliberate, clit sliding over Lulu’s tongue, hips rolling until the second orgasm rips through her own body. Rocky’s not done. She hooks Lulu’s ankles, flips her upside-down against the bed frame, and folds her into a tight piledriver. Small tits pressed to her own chin, Lulu takes Rocky’s mouth again, this time lower, deeper, relentless. Every flick and suck sends another jolt through her until the final climax leaves her shaking, slick, and done.