Tan lines from stockings still visible on her thighs as she sinks down onto his cock, crease deep and glistening. That mouth? Already stretched wide around his shaft, gagging but not stopping—not ever. She rides like a woman who’s done this for decades: slow at first, then grinding hard enough to make the couch springs squeak. When he flips her over mid-thrust, those heavy tits slap against his chest with every pound. Cumshot lands right between them—she licks it off without hesitation.