Green and purple sari ridden up around her waist, the silver-haired neighbor grips the couch cushions with both hands as his cock sinks deep from behind. Her ass cheeks clench with every thrust, her spine curving as she pushes back against him. The patterned fabric of the couch bunches under her knees while her tits sway loose beneath the sari, the thin fabric barely covering her. A choked gasp escapes her throat as he grips her hips tighter, his balls slapping against her with wet sounds. Her mascara runs just a little, her gray hair coming loose from its bun as she takes every inch without hesitation.
