Cum splatters all over her wrinkled belly as she collapses back onto the couch, still grinning like a woman who knows exactly what she did. Thick thighs wrapped around his waist, nails digging in as she rides him slow at first—then faster, harder, until the springs scream. Stockings ripped halfway up her thighs from clawing into the cushions. When he finally spills deep inside her pussy, she laughs and wipes mascara-smudged eyes before pulling him down for another round.