Leaning forward on the kitchen chair, thick thighs parted wide as he grips her shaft tight. Greying hair falls across her shoulders while she arches into his touch, fingers digging deep. She moans low as his hand pumps hard against her clit—a wild look in those eyes. Hands clamp down on hips as he shifts position, driving deeper and faster until she’s nearly vibrating from pleasure; rocking back and forth on that stool like it is all she’s ever wanted. A mess of wrinkles around her mouth tighten with each thrust; nipples hardening under his gaze—she is soaking wet now. This old woman takes it raw.
