Soft tan lines mark her inner thighs where stockings used to ride up. Her toes curl as she arches that ass off the mattress, already wet from teasing him with her feet. The air smells like cheap lotion and sweat as she flips onto her back—spread legs glistening, fingers already working herself open. No slow buildup here. That dick slams home fast, knocking the breath right out of her lungs. She grabs his hips and pulls him deeper while he grinds into her like he’s been waiting years for this uncut ride. The bed creaks under every thrust, sheets tangling around their sweaty bodies.