Tan lines from last summer’s bikini still sharp on her thighs as she straddles him. Heavy tits swaying, nipples hard from rubbing against his chest. She rides slow at first—just to tease—before slamming down like she’s been doing this since he was in diapers. Fingers tangled in her hair, lips parted for air as the couch creaks under their weight. No finesse left; just raw experience and a pussy that knows exactly what it wants.