Bent between his thighs, the silver-haired woman works his cock with slow, deliberate strokes. Her dark stockings contrast against the white sheets as she bends him to her pace, tongue swirling around the tip before she takes him deep again. Fingers dig into his thighs as she gags slightly, then recovers, throat fluttering around his length. He grips her hair, guiding her rhythm while her other hand massages his balls. Every bob of her head sends her tits bouncing against her chest, loose and heavy with age. She pulls off with a wet pop, licking her lips before diving back down for more.
