'Take it all,' she purrs with wrinkled lips stretched over thick steel, her mascara running down her cheeks like tears of pleasure. Bent over the armrest, tits sagging free from her oversized bra, she moans so loud you’d think he was pounding into her grandma’s bed—not this shitty apartment couch. Flips him onto his back mid-suck and rides him slow at first, then slams down harder when he groans in warning. Her hands grip his thighs like they’re hers to claim again after twenty years apart. Stockings ride up those thick thighs with every thrust; cum drips off her chin onto that faded floral blouse before she finally lets go with a wet pop. Not even close to finished.