She’s got that look—smug, experienced, like she’s already won. Glasses perched on her nose, mascara smudged from the second he touched her lips. First thing? Deepthroating until tears well up, gagging but not letting go. Then it’s hands on the couch cushion, ass lifted high while he lines up behind her. No warning needed; she knows exactly what she wants—harder thrusts into that tight hole while one hand grabs at his balls. By the end? Cum dripping down her chin and a satisfied grin like this was just another Tuesday.