Kristal Summers—big tits sagging just right, stretch marks like battle scars from a thousand rides—starts slow. Fingers teasing Deauxma’s pussy first, then slides down to her asshole. ‘You ever taken it here?’ she asks like it’s an old joke between them. Deauxma shakes his head no, but Kristal doesn’t wait for permission. She grabs his cock herself and lines him up before sinking down hard enough to make his eyes water. ‘Old enough to be your mother’ isn’t just a line here; it’s every groan in this room. She rides him doggy-style at first, hips rolling like she knows exactly how much pressure to apply without breaking him (or herself).