Thick lips, flushed pink from sucking younger guys all night long. Wet mouth stretched wide around his cock, eyes half-lidded with practiced hunger. She doesn’t rush—never does—just takes her time like she owns the damn room. Then that tongue flicks out one last time before she stands up straight, legs slightly apart, and lets him see what else she’s got in store: riding his face while he watches her tits bounce. No foreplay needed when you’ve done this a thousand times before.