Her fingers trace slow circles around his cock like she’s memorizing every vein. Wears a faded tank top that rides up just enough to show stretch marks glistening under the light. No foreplay needed—she grabs him by the back of the head and shoves his face between her tits first, then pins him down on the couch. Ass in the air, cheeks jiggling with every thrust as he works himself inside her from behind. The couch cushions are already wet when she turns over, legs wrapped tight around his waist like a vise. Cum spills out of her pussy and drips onto your screen.