Crack—that sound of a handprint on ripe ass. She turns just enough to wink before sinking onto his cock, thighs quivering from years of practice. Stockings half-sagging at the knees, nipples dark with arousal, no hesitation—just pure ride. Fucking knows how to bounce those hips and make sure he feels every ridge inside her. By the time she leans back for that final grind, lipstick smeared across her teeth and cum dripping down her inner thighs? Yeah... she’s been doing this since before he was born.