Ripped tank top clinging to sweat-slicked skin, panties already halfway down her thighs before the door even closes. She leans against the sink, ass pressed back against him—no time for foreplay when you’ve got a lifetime of practice. His cock slides in smooth from behind while she grips the edge, knuckles white. Then she spins fast, straddles that countertop like it’s a throne and rides him hard enough to make the soap dispenser rattle off its hook. Cum splatters on those saggy but perfect tits by the end.