Tan lines creeping up her thighs from years of wearing those robes. Her lips glisten with spit and sweat as she rides him hard, hips rolling like she’s been doing this since before he was born. Fingers gripping the couch cushion for leverage, nails leaving marks while her breath hitches every time he slams up into that tight pussy. No lube needed—just pure experience grinding against raw youth. When he finally flips her over, those heavy tits jiggle free and she moans louder than any girl half her age ever could.