Office chair creaks under her weight, stockings snagging on the armrests as those practiced fingers work their magic. Saggy tits heaving with every breath, mascara smudged from clawing at the headrest. She knows exactly how to arch that back—how to let out that filthy little moan when it’s just right. No hesitation, no shyness; just a woman who’s spent decades learning what turns men wild. Cum stains on her blouse by the end.