That white button-down shirt? Gone. The bra unhooked mid-suckle. She knows exactly how to work a younger cock—tongue swirling around the head before taking it all down her throat. Coughing but grinning, mascara smeared from struggling to swallow every inch. When he pulls out, she wipes her mouth and straddles him without warning—pussy dripping onto his thighs as she sinks down slow. No lube needed; this is just practice after all these years.