Kitchen Handjob from Stockinged Grandma

Kitchen counters gleam under harsh light, checkered floor mat rumpled beneath yellow chair where grandma works her magic. Gray hair tousled, soft belly folds over black panties pulled aside, nylons hugging thick thighs as fingers wrap shaft — stroking firm, wrist twisting at the tip. Veins bulge. He grimaces on the seat. Bed later, floral sheets bunched, her legs splayed wide across his chest, pussy lips stretched around base — grinding slow then frantic, tits flopping heavy against ribs. Bare skin slaps. Fireplace glow flickers over sweat-slick curves, her breath ragged, hips bucking wild — creampie inevitable.