Silver hair tumbling over her shoulders, the older woman goes down and pulls his cock free with a wet slap against her tongue. Her dark lipstick smudges as she takes him deep, throat fluttering around the thick shaft while her fingers dig into his thighs. He groans low, one hand fisted in her hair, guiding her pace as she bobs up and down with practiced ease. The black dress rides up her heavy thighs, stockings straining as she shifts closer, her free hand squeezing her own tits through the thin fabric. He finally pulls back just enough to let her catch her breath before she dives back in, this time taking him all the way to the root with a desperate gulp.