The older woman doesn’t ask. She bends over the couch, stockings rolled down just enough to tease, and waits. Fingers dig into the armrest. Back arches. He steps up, cock already heavy in his grip. First slow, testing. Then unforgiving. Her pussy swallows every inch, wet and greedy. Switches to her knees, ass spread wide, and he fucks her like he’s marking territory. Blonde strands stick to her sweaty neck. Her moans get louder, throaty, desperate. When he flips her onto her back, legs hooked over his shoulders, she locks her ankles behind his back and pulls him in deeper. The couch groans under them. Cream drips down her thighs. His balls slap against her ass with every brutal pump.
