The corner girl squeals and giggles in surprise as the runner plucks her up into the air like she were made of straw; however, the giggle quickly fades into a delighted "oh?" as she feels herself lowering back down onto the runner's rock-hard sex. For just a moment, the prostitute uses her compromised position to her advantage, wiggling in the Israeli woman's hands just enough to cause Tzahala's head to dance around her ring-piece... But by the time the runner loosens up to let Gravity take its toll, the older woman has already relaxed herself just enough that the head of the runner's cock pops right into her...<br/><br/>"Oh my..." The corner-girl's anus tightens reflexively around Tzahala's sex, suspending her for a moment above the runner's lap. "You might have to go a bit slow for Mama at first... Been a while since I have played this particular game..."<br/><br/>Of course, that doesn't stop the woman from loosening up and sliding another inch down Tzahala's cock as if it were a stripper-pole...