Massage table creaking under her weight, the silver-haired PAWG in that floral dress hikes her skirt up and sinks onto his cock with a satisfied groan. Thick thighs clamp around his waist as she rocks slow and steady, her tits jiggling loose against the thin fabric of her dress. Fingers dig into his chest while she rides him like she’s claiming what’s hers, her back arching as she takes every inch in deep. His hands grip her hips, pulling her down harder with each stroke until the table shudders under them. She pants his name, her mascara smudging as her body trembles through a slow, wet orgasm that leaves her breathless and grinning.
House-Servant Slams a Dripping MILF on the Couch