Her eyes roll back, mouth open in a gasp like she’s been waiting for this all damn day. Saggy but heavy tits jiggling every time he slams home. Orange lace panties already see-through from how wet she is. No warning—just raw, dirty fucking with no mercy left in either of them. She grips the sheets and pushes back harder when his beard scratches her neck. That creak under the bed? Not the frame—her knees buckling every time he bottoms out.