BBW

I wake up to Anna’s heavy width filling my lap. Tight white lace panties sink deep between her plump cheeks. My rock-hard cock is pressed hungrily right against the fabric. She leans back, letting the full weight of her flesh sink against me, and starts grinding her wet slit through the lace. No words, just raw friction, rising sweat, and the merciless pressure of her meat.

The fabric falls from her shoulders. Out spills mature, heavy exposure. Full breasts rest heavily against each other, nipples hard and demanding. I let go of everything else. Here there is only flesh, merciless gravity, and a woman who knows exactly what she has to offer.