Forty-something brunette in a purple top and jeans drops her pants fast, then mounts him reverse-cowgirl. His cock vanishes between her thighs as she rolls her hips, slow at first then picking up speed. Fingers clawing the couch cushions, she arches back, tits swaying loose. His hands clamp down on her waist, pulling her deeper with every stroke. She rides until the springs groan, his balls slapping against her ass in wet, rhythmic smacks. Nothing left to say but her name as she collapses forward, breath ragged.