Forty-something blonde with a body built for sin straddles him on the couch, black stockings biting into thick thighs. Every downward grind buries him to the hilt, her spine curving as she works the angle. Switched to missionary, legs hooked over his shoulders, he pistons up into her with relentless strokes. She grips his hair, pulls his face to her neck, and whispers filthy promises between gasps. Cock buried balls-deep, she rides out the wave, pussy clenching as she milks every inch. Who knew a woman her age could take it like this?