MILF Fingers Herself To A Climax In Pink Lace

She starts slow, teasing her slit through sheer pink lace, fingers circling until her breath hitches. Then the panties slide aside, the wet sounds turn sloppy, and her wrist moves in hungry circles. What’s the magic number of strokes before her back bows off the bed and her thighs tremble? The answer is written in the way her hips jerk off the mattress, the way her free hand clenches the sheets like she’s trying not to scream. Watch those long, painted nails disappear inside her, knuckles glistening, while her other hand works her clit in tight, desperate circles. The bed frame rattles. Her moans fill the room.