‘Fuck yeah, baby…’ That’s all she says before sinking down hard enough to make his toes curl. Saggy tits jiggling, stretch marks glistening with sweat, and those gnarled fingers digging into his shoulders like she’s been holding back for decades. Cock buried so deep it feels like a vise, then up again—slow drags of her pussy lips over the shaft until he loses it inside her. No lube needed here—just old-school wetness from years of practice. She moans louder when he flips her onto her back, legs wrapped around him like vines.