Kitchen chair legs scraping against linoleum, old lady’s head bobbing under the sink light. Glasses fog up as she takes him deep—no warning, no hesitation. Thick thighs pressed together while he fucks her face like she’s been doing this since before he was born. Swallows every last drop without blinking, then wipes her mouth and says ‘again.’ This ain’t some shy first-timer; this is a woman who’s been training boys like him for decades.