A Taste Of Betty (1978)
Betty’s on her knees, dark hair loose, piercing glinting in the low light as she deepthroats a tattooed white dude. His arm flexes each time he pulls her hair, guiding her slow and then forcing it faster. You can tell she’s trying to keep it steady, but he’s fucking her face like he doesn’t care. Close-ups don’t flinch — you see every wet pull, every gag reflex kicking in. She spits on the shaft halfway through, then dives back down, nose in his pubes. After a minute, she pulls off and starts jerking him with one hand, thumb swiping pre-cum like she’s deciding what’s next. The camera stays tight the whole time, never cutting wide, making it feel like you’re on the bed watching it happen inches away.