Timeless 1950's

Seth Gamble strolls in like any other suit on his lunch break and spots Jill Kassidy behind the counter in nothing but black lace. She’s already smiling like she knows exactly what he wants. He steps close, unzips, and she drops to her knees right there on the shop floor. Her mouth takes him deep, lipstick smearing, saliva dripping onto her tits while she works him sloppy and loud. He grabs her hair, fucks her throat for a minute, then spins her around and bends her over the counter. He peels the thong aside, slides in, and pounds her hard enough to rattle the register. Jill moans like the whole block can hear, pushing back to meet every thrust until Seth grunts, pulls out, and paints her ass with thick ropes that run down her thighs and onto the 1950s linoleum.