Leopard-print couch, no panties left behind. She straddles first—thick thighs squeezing his waist as she sinks down slow, then fast when she realizes he’s got staying power. Heavy tits jiggle with every bounce; those stretch marks around her hips don’t even look like they’re trying anymore. Flip her over and it’s ass-first—cushions muffling the sound of slaps as he buries himself to the hilt. Her moans turn ragged when he pins one arm above her head; that wristwatch stays put through three positions. Ends with cum dripping off her chin onto those saggy but proud tits while she wipes at mascara streaks.