A woman old enough to be your mother knows how to play the long game. First comes the tease—stockinged feet hooked over the couch armrest, toes curling just out of reach while he begs for more. That smirk? She’s done this before. The kitchen counter is next: ass pressed against cold marble, tits swaying as he pins her wrists behind her back. No lube needed when experience oils every move. By the time she turns those heavy-lidded eyes up at him, cum is already dripping down her chin—and she doesn’t even wipe it away.