You're my father's age!

Bruno's that smooth old fuck who still pulls tail like he's got some secret switch behind a girl's brain. He zeroed in on Linda Ray, and at first she played it bratty, spitting out that she doesn't get under sheets with somebody her dad's age. Five minutes later? Girl's got his cock in her mouth, knees dirty on the couch, slobber running down his sack. Then she's climbing on top, spreading her cheeks wide, pussy taking every inch like she's chasing it. Hips rolling, bouncing faster, moaning that nasty 'don't stop, daddy' breath into his neck while her juices run down his balls.