Come here, sweetheart, purrs the blonde with that practiced smile, already kneeling over him like she owns this bed. Her tits jiggle just right as she leans in close—tattooed arm muscles tense beside her as they both grip his cock through fabric. You’ve been very patient. Fingers tease open his fly; stretch marks and wrinkles only make her grin wider. One hand cups heavy balls while the other guides him inside—no hesitation, no mercy from these two who’ve done this a thousand times before.