Old M’s night? Rippin’ bodice, heated groans.

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the mature m.(1) [17 min]

Old M’s Night: A Homemade Very private Masterpiece

Ya’ll better buck the fuckle up ’cause this ain’t no ordinary night in, it’s Elderly M’s special evening! She called up her long-time lover, Genital, over for some homegrown lustful entertainment that would leave ’em both sweaty and satisfied.

“Rippin'” into Action

After pouring herself a Cognac, MaMa M gave off an irresistible scent of patchouli oil before teasingly strolling around her living room in nothing but her silk baby doll nightie paired with black silk stockings – just enough to excite Carnal without showing too much skin quite yet.

“Hey lofty man!” she cooed whilst batting her falsies before letting out faint moans as she clumsily fumbled trying to loosen her corset this side or that side…her tease hadn’t even started yet! Once she had successfully ripped open those sweet satin ribbons revealing build hardly contained by lace undergarments; darlings it was game on.

“Passionate Groans”

“You plat my build don’t ya?” whispered MaMa as she swayed seductively towards him; pressing herself against his broad chest encouraging him to snatch hold of those full natural orbs before devouring them as if each nipple were an exotic dessert worth savoring.


“(Explicit Genital Content)


UNLOCKThe two seasoned gennypersons locked eyes while aggressively switching roles between dominator & submissive few more times until their pants were unzipped & dropped beside them – leaving their stripping tools back in place though.

“Honey,” MaMa purred upon seeing his throbbing package bulging through holey briefs.
“Make me feel like I’m your damn prize-(smack)!” The difference between this bedroom pounding video versus usual impersonal Tinder adventures were tenfold.

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In true amateur form & rapid intense bouts they moved each other across rooms – family portraits hanging above them receiving detrimental harm but they didn’t care boredom hadn’t crept into their once dull existence now there wasn’t any potential journalists peering into these bedroom windows with noses bent…

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