Green office walls and that cheap couch smell like sweat and old coffee now. She’s already got him bent over the armrests, thick thighs wrapped around his waist—stockings halfway down her calves from being ripped off in a hurry. Ass clenches tight every time he thrusts deeper, nails digging into leather upholstery. Then she flips him onto his back mid-cumshot, straddling him with those saggy but heavy tits swaying right above his face. ‘You’re gonna learn how to please an older woman,’ she purrs before riding him dry.
