Old enough to be his mother but still got that hungry look in her eyes—stockings clinging tight to those thick thighs. Bent over like a filthy schoolgirl caught with her skirt up, ass cheeks flaring red under his relentless pounding. Skin slapping wetly between them while she moans like she’s been waiting for this all damn year. Switches positions mid-thrust, riding him doggy-style with one hand braced against the floorboards and the other tugging at her own tits like she can’t get enough of herself watching. Then suddenly stops—flips onto her back—and pins his wrists above his head while he groans into it.