This woman doesn’t wait. Heavy-breathing, nails digging into her own thighs, already soaking the cushions before he even touches her. Thick-fingered and desperate—like she’s been starved for years. Spread-eagled on the couch with those jiggly tits bouncing just right, she teases herself until her hips start twitching uncontrollably. One look at him and she needs it now—no foreplay needed when you’ve got this much practice under your belt.