Old enough to be his mother’s best friend, her fingers dig into his back like she owns the place. The hot tub steam curls around them as she teases him with wet kisses down his chest—wrinkles kissing wrinkles. Then that first slow slide of pussy over cock, slick and sure. He tries to hold back but she laughs, low and knowing: ‘You always did have such a pretty face for cum.’ Flips him under the surface before pulling him up by the hair for a deepthroat that leaves bubbles on her lipstick.