Living room couch, saggy cushions taking the brunt of her weight as she rides younger cock like it’s nothing. Red purse still slung over one shoulder, wrinkled skin glistening with sweat. Fingers dig into his back as she grinds down hard—deep enough to make him see stars. Then she flips onto her back, legs hooked over his shoulders while he eats that pussy like he hasn’t had one in weeks (which he hasn’t). Stretch marks flexing under the light when she finally comes apart on his face—messy cum dripping from her lips before she even realizes it.