Stockings and Sighs on the Living Room Rug

She’s got thirty years on him but none on her hunger. Silver-streaked blonde in a clingy red dress and thigh-high stockings straddles his lap on the living room floor, back arched, tits nearly spilling from the neckline. Younger guy’s cock disappears between her parted thighs as she sinks down slow then rides up fast, her wet pussy making obscene sounds with every lift. Fingers tangle in her hair, pulling her mouth to his for a messy kiss while his hands clamp down on her heavy ass cheeks, spreading them to bury himself deeper. Switches to reverse cowgirl mid-thrust, her spine curves with each stroke, her breath coming in sharp gasps.