She’s been waiting all damn day for this—wrinkles around her eyes crinkling wider as she locks onto his gaze like a starving woman at a buffet. No slow buildup here; she yanks him down by the hair before he can even adjust himself. Thick thighs clamp around his waist as she rides him raw, pussy dripping down to soak his balls. Sagging tits bounce with every thrust while her free hand grabs her own tit like she owns the place—and maybe she does after thirty years of practice. Cumshot splatters across those stretch-marked hips before gravity pulls it back down where it belongs.