Tan lines from old swimsuits still clinging to her thighs. A yellow tape measure stretched tight around thick nipples, counting every inch like she’s reading a recipe. Blonde cracks first—sinks onto his lap in the tub, water sloshing as she rides him slow at first, then faster until her ass slaps against his thighs. Brunette leans over the edge of the tub, fingers tracing wet lips before joining in. Cock disappears between heavy tits as one takes it deep for a second. The other grabs her hair from behind and pulls—no warning needed here. They know exactly what they’re doing: saggy skin jiggling under them, stretch marks glowing where the light hits just right.