Curvy Mature Goddess in Form-Fitting Yoga Attire

“Work that ass against me. Who was punishing whom, here? Vxxx Ember exuded the aura particular to all freshly fucked women, a heady mixture of confidence, bravado and recklessness. I jammed into her as hard as I could, trying to reach her womb. I was in heaven. Her asshole, a hazelnut of knotted muscle, clenched spasmodically. She flinched as if stung. I’d rather have her call me Ashe, her pet name for me, than use the dreaded ‘A.G.’ With Ember, use of my full name meant trouble. She gracefully regained her feet and strutted over to the center table. I preferred to stay in the main house, an Edwardian style mansion. “Oozing mouths and vaginas are for the movies. I sat in the deep, winged back chair in the sunken living

Curvy Mature Goddess in Form-Fitting Yoga Attire