She had him bent over the blanket like an obedient pup, ass bare and dripping from that first hard thrust. One hand gripping his hair tight enough to make his eyes water, the other guiding herself down slow—then fuck—she’s pounding so deep you can see it through her stretched-out pussy lips. Wrinkled skin jiggling between them as she yanks him up by the belt loops for a face full of cumshot. Then she turns him onto his back like he’s nothing but a plaything. Legs hooked around his waist, those sagging tits bouncing with every violent grind. He tries to hold on but gets shoved off—just watch her ride until her thighs burn and her breath comes out ragged against his chest.