Old enough to be his mother but still got moves like a cougar in heat. Tattoos snaking up her arm as she yanks him onto the couch by the belt loops. Ass in the air first, tits bouncing off his chest while he tries (and fails) to keep up. Hair pulled back so hard it hurts—she laughs through it, grinding down until he groans into the cushions. Then she flips him over, straddling his face for a sloppy finish. Lipstick smeared across her chin by cumshot.