That purple satin robe barely stays tied as Gina peels it off, revealing saggy tits and stretch marks like battle scars. She’s been doing this since before you were born—knows exactly how to take it. Starts on her knees, gagging as he fucks her mouth deep, spit dripping down her chin. Then she flips onto the bed, ass up in those half-slip stockings that keep slipping lower with every thrust. The headboard slams against the wall when he pins her wrists above her head—no mercy left by the time he comes down that throat.