This woman’s been waiting. Dark hair, soft wrinkles around her eyes, lips already wet before she even touches him. The second his cock hits her tongue, she gulps it down like it’s been years since she last tasted one this young. Throat bulges as he shoves deeper—her hands grip his thighs hard enough to leave marks. Then she flips him onto his back, straddling that eager cock with zero hesitation. No teasing, no games; just raw hunger from someone who knows exactly what she wants and how to take it. Tits bounce with every grind of her hips while he clings to those stretch-marked thighs like they’re the only thing keeping him alive.