Wrinkled hands steadying the teacup as she leans in, breath hot against your ear. Granny’s fingers already working your belt while that thick ass hovers over your mouth. Tongue circling her tight hole first—slow, deliberate licks like she’s savoring dessert after years of denial. The second you’re buried between her thighs, those legs clamp down and she starts rocking harder, hips rolling like she knows exactly how to make you lose control. Then the switch: wet lips wrapping around your cock mid-thrust, gagging but not letting go until cum hits the back of her throat and drips out the corners.