Oh fuck yeah… deeper… A blonde in her fifties laughs too loud at something he says, then pins him against the stove. Dress rides up—no panties—and she straddles his lap right there. You like that? You want it rough? His hands grab her ass as she bounces, juices dripping onto his shorts. Someone clears their throat outside the door but she just grins, slower now, grinding until he spills inside her with a groan that sounds like relief. Then—oh no—she wipes herself on his shirt and walks out like nothing happened.
