Older woman in charge. Sits like a queen on an antique couch, fingers tracing her own throat before pinning some younger guy against the cushions. Silk robe rides up as she grips his hair—not asking, not begging. Thick thighs squeeze around his waist while he struggles to keep up with her rhythm. Cumshot lands square on her cleavage mid-monologue about ‘good boys who listen.’ No mercy for sloppy work.