She’s old enough to be his mother but young enough to remember how this feels. Thick thighs squeezing him from behind, nails digging into his shoulders as she rides hard. That bedframe isn’t built for this kind of pounding—creaks like it’s about to give out under her weight. She flips him over mid-thrust, straddling his face while he gags on her wet pussy before she climbs back up and takes it all again. No lube needed when you’ve done this a thousand times.