Grandpa Hans Pounds Tiffany Tatum Raw on the Sofa

Silver-haired Hans grips her hips and drives in hard while Tiffany Tatum’s back arches off the couch. Her full lips part in a silent gasp as each thrust pushes her deeper into the cushions. Thick thighs wrap around his waist, heels digging into his ass to pull him in farther. The older man’s balls slap against her ass with every deep stroke, his grunts mixing with the wet sounds of their bodies slapping together. Tiffany’s blonde hair fans out across the armrest as she loses herself completely, her pussy clenching around him with greedy little pulses. Hans leans down, his mouth near her ear, growling something she can barely hear over the slick rhythm of their fucking.