‘Harder! Fuck yeah!’ The bedroom door creaks open just enough to see granny with slicked-back hair and a smug smirk, ass in the air over some poor boy’s face. ‘You didn’t think I’d let you leave without stretching me out first?’ she purrs, fingers digging into the sheets as he slams home. Cock buried past her knuckles—pop—her tits bounce against the mattress. ‘Yeahhh… like that,’ she breathes, voice thick with dirty talk no grandma should know. Flips onto her back mid-sentence, legs pinned wide for another angle. Doesn’t even bother hiding how wet she gets when he whispers about filling her up properly this time.
