Fifty-something blonde with silver hair and glasses sinks to her knees like a pro, cock already halfway down her throat before he even settles back on the couch. Glasses slip down her nose as she gags around his length, fingers digging into his thighs while her other hand cups his balls, pulling him deeper. Bent over the armrest, she takes it slow at first, then her rhythm speeds up, throat fluttering with every swallow until his cock glistens wet under the dim light. What does a woman who knows exactly what she wants do when she’s this hungry?