She’s got that look—eyes half-lidded, lips smeared from swallowing too much already. Dark hair framing a face that knows exactly what it wants. Starts with knees in the sheets, sucking him down slow like she’s savoring every inch before letting out a wet gasp when he hits the back of her throat. Then she’s up, turning around without asking, pushing back onto him like she owns the place. Ass clenches tight around his cock as he buries himself balls-deep—no finesse, just raw hunger. Her moans turn into whimpers when he grabs those heavy tits and slams harder; wrinkled skin jiggling with every thrust.