She looks up from under those heavy lids like she’s judging his stamina before he even starts. Stockings ripped halfway up her thighs, knees digging into the couch cushions as she rides him deep. Tits jiggle with every bounce, breath coming in short gasps through pursed lips. When he tries to flip her over? She smacks his chest and shakes her head—not yet. Then finally lets him pin her down for a face full of cum that smears across wrinkled skin.