His instincts told him ever still, to knock, call out, but he pushed the thought away, and ever so quietly through the door he went. Everything was as she said it would be, “What a good girl…” he groans softly as he finally grasps and turns the knob to the bathroom door. Mature sex “Shhh-” he sighs, as he lightly places a hand on either side, stroking her cheek bones, and then placing one hand beneath her chin, thumb and index finger nudging her to extend her neck, and she does so, slowly lifting her face up to his. She watches his eyes ignite with a hungry passion, as he pinches, pulls, and plays roughly with her ever sensitive nipples; giving both of her tits a stinging slap one after the other, and relishing the sound of her cries, before finally his hand is wandering down her abdomen, fingers trailing through the sparse hairs of her pubic mound, and at last sliding down over and in between her second pair of
