Granny Tits And Fisting In The Dark Room

Her spine curves off the mattress as rough fingers dig into her heavy tits, thumbs rolling over stiff nipples. Mouth falls open, breath hitches, body arches under her own touch. The room hums with quiet desperation, her hips lifting just enough to beg for more. Fingers trail down her belly, pause at her waist, then vanish between her thighs. Nothing left to say, just the sound of skin sliding and wet heat building.