Tan lines from years of sunbathing still sharp against pale couch leather. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she takes him deep, those stretch-marked thighs quivering with practiced control. Reverse cowgirl first—then flipped onto her back, legs hooked over his arms while he hammers away at that wet pussy. The lace on her stockings rips under the strain but she doesn’t care; just leans back and lets it happen. Cum drips down her chin when he finally flips her again for a messy finish.