This blonde knows how to run things. Leans against that doorframe like she owns it, legs spread just enough to tease, baseball bat resting on her shoulder. Younger guy’s already down on his knees before she even speaks—licking those stocking-clad thighs while she smirks. Couch cushions get soaked when he finally gets inside her, but she’s not done yet. Rides him hard until he’s gasping for air, then pins him down and takes control again—this time with that bat still close by.