Bent over the yellow kitchen counter with her ass in the air, the silver-haired stepmom pulls her cheeks apart and pushes back against nothing. Her skirt rides up high, revealing a glistening pussy that drips as she grinds her hips in slow circles. Fingers dig into the counter’s edge while her other hand grips her own thigh, keeping herself spread for the imaginary cock pounding into her from behind. The tiled kitchen walls reflect the dim light as her spine curves, back arching with each imaginary thrust. Her free hand slides down to rub her clit in tight, wet circles while her mouth falls open, a low groan escaping her throat. The counter creaks under her weight as she rocks harder, thighs trembling with the effort of staying open for the taking.
