She starts fully dressed—black stockings clinging to thick thighs, garter belt digging in as he rips them down. No warning, no hesitation; just a hand yanking her skirt up and that experienced pussy already dripping. First ride is doggy on the couch cushions, ass shaking like she’s been waiting all day for this. Then she flips him over mid-thrust and takes control—legs wrapped tight around his waist as he struggles to keep up with her rhythm. Sagging tits bounce free of any bra by now, nipples hard from the friction against his chest. Ends with her straddling his face one last time before collapsing onto him, breathless and grinning like she just won a bet.