Unquenchable Lust: Mom’s Endless Hunger for Climax

His tongue licked along her teeth and lips, then up to her ear where he growled, “I’m so close. Vxxx Ivar smiled down at her through his beard; soft wrinkles that crinkled around his eyes made him look twenty years older than her rather than ten. “Do I look like you remember?” Ivar asked as he leaned into her palm. However, one did roll to his side to show off his, admittedly impressive, manhood. “You’re very womanly.”
His calloused hand rubbed across her shoulder, brushing her long hair away from her neck. Both of them took a breath at the feeling, but neither moved. No words were spoken between them, but he leaned down to kiss her as he continued to slowly rock his hips into hers.