Her eyes half-lidded, mascara smeared from the first deepthroat attempt. Thick blonde hair falls forward as she takes him to the back of her throat again, hands gripping his thighs like she’s been doing this since he was in diapers. The bench creaks under them—her knees digging into the wood while he fucks her mouth slow at first, then faster when those wrinkled tits bounce with every swallow. She lets out a wet mmph sound each time he hits the back of her throat, spittle dripping down her chin onto that sun-kissed cleavage. When he finally pulls out, cum strings between them—she wipes it across her lips like dessert before pushing him onto his back and straddling him without warning.