Teal gown bunched around her waist, the silver-haired granny sinks two fingers deep and starts rolling her hips. Clinic posters blur behind her as her back arches, the gown slipping off one shoulder while her free hand claws at the exam table. Thighs trembling, she pumps faster, her glasses fogging up from the heat of her own breath. Medical posters on the wall do nothing to cool the fire between her legs as she grinds against her own hand, moans spilling out in sharp gasps.
