Cum splatters across her cleavage as she finally lets go, legs still wrapped tight around him. That’s how it ends every time—her face flushed, mascara smudged from where he fucked her mouth earlier. The couch springs groan under their weight as she rides him slow at first, then faster until his hands grip those saggy tits hard enough to leave marks. Reverse cowgirl next—his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips while he slams up into that wet pussy like a man possessed. By the end? She wipes his cum off her chin with one finger and licks it clean.