Naughty MILF sneaks away with married man for motel rendezvous

She wasted no time climbing on top of me, reaching between her legs to grasp my member and dropping on top of it. XXX I kissed her back harder, my hands finding her waist, the curve of her hips under the sweatshirt. There would be no friends showing up at my door… no roommate walking in unexpectedly… no Alicia to interrupt us. She reached out and flicked a pen away from the edge of the desk, and I noticed her fingernails had a fresh coat of glossy, dark red polish. I felt her sigh against me, felt the way her fingers curled slightly at my neck, as if she were anchoring herself to this moment.