Flowery blouse unbuttoned mid-kiss, then tossed aside like it’s been done a thousand times before. Heavy tits swaying as she straddles the kitchen stool—no bra, just experience—and sinks down slow on his cock. Glasses still perched on her nose when she leans in for a sloppy kiss. One hand grips his hair tight while the other palms her own breast like she owns the place (because she does). Cocksucking so practiced it looks effortless—chin pressed flat, lips stretched obscene around him before pulling back for air. Ends kneeling between his legs, swallowing thick and gulping hard until cum drips off her chin.