Hello Kitty – Part 8

The girl’s got pink cat ears on and she’s straddling this guy on a bed covered in plastic wrap — clearly they’re here to make a mess. She’s slim, early 20s, long brown hair, wearing nothing but those ears and a pair of heels. He’s white, muscular, dark short hair, ink on his arm, just lying back letting her bounce on his dick. They switch from sitting to lying down, her grinding slow, then picking up pace, looking at each other close-up. Natural light from a window keeps everything clear — you see every thrust, the way his hands grip her hips, how she leans back when she’s into it. Later they’re just laying there, not moving much, faces turned away like they’re catching their breath or maybe the scene’s pausing. There’s a black trash bag tossed beside the bed, kind of weird, but maybe it’s for cleanup. The vibe’s casual, not overproduced. No wild camera moves, just wide shots that keep both bodies in frame the whole time. She’s not faking it — her rhythm’s real, body language loose and into it. Guy’s quiet but present, not just checking out. Feels like a private session caught on tape, not a performance.