Tan lines creeping up her thighs where stockings used to sit. She’s been at this too long—knows exactly how hard to squeeze with those plump lips before pulling back just enough to tease. Reverse cowgirl first: ass hovering over his face while he licks between thick folds like a man starving. Then she switches—straddling him chest-to-chest, grinding so slow you can hear the wet slapping of skin on skin. His cock disappears into that warm pussy again and again until she collapses forward, gasping through open lips as ropes spray across her cleavage.