Cumshot all over that older woman’s face—thick ropes dripping off her chin while she wipes at mascara with a trembling hand. She knew exactly how to take it: bent over the bed, ass up for pounding first, then riding him hard before collapsing back for the finish. Stockings half-ripped, hair wild from gripping sheets. This isn’t some shy girl—she’s been here before. Every thrust had purpose; every moan meant business.