Light brown shirt riding up, the brunette granny slips off her beige pants and settles onto the edge of the bed. Fingers slide between her thighs, working in slow deliberate circles while her other hand tugs at her shirt. Back arches as she lies down, legs parting just enough to let her work deeper. Moans escape between bitten lips, hips rocking against her own touch. Sheets bunch up beneath her as she pushes closer to the edge, breath hitching with every stroke.