Ivy Wolfe pins herself against the window in a bright pink bodysuit, letting her therapist spread her cheeks and grind in close. He takes her from behind, hands on her hips, while she keeps her palms flat on the glass and stares out at the hallway. The scene stays tight on their bodies and the sharp contrast between her bright outfit and his bare skin, building a raw, urgent rhythm against the open room.
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