'Look at me,' she says with a smirk, licking her lips like she hasn’t tasted cock in years. Eyes half-lidded, mascara smudged but still striking—she grabs his face and guides it to her mouth. Deepthroat so hard his balls slap against her throat. Flips him onto the couch, legs hooked over his shoulders while he groans into the cushions. Wrinkled skin stretched tight over heavy tits as she rides him slow at first—then slams down harder when he begs for it. 'You’re gonna fill me up good,' she purrs between moans before collapsing on top of him with a final wet thrust that coats both their chests in cum.