She’s been doing this since before his mom was born. Ink crawling up her ribs, stretch marks like battle scars—this woman owns him. Starts by straddling his face, those heavy tits swaying as she forces his tongue deeper between her thighs while he chokes on her juices. Then flips him onto his back, knees digging into the couch cushions as she takes control—slow at first, teasing that tight pussy over his throbbing cock before slamming down hard enough to make the frame rattle.