The old woman sat in her plush armchair, her large breasts heaving under her loose blouse as she watched the young man approach. He was clearly hunger, saliva dripping from his mouth as he eyed her up and down. Without a word, she reached for the top button of her blouse and undid it slowly, revealing a lace-covered cleavage that barely contained her wrinkled saggy breasts. The young man let out a hungry growl and lunged towards her, shoving her back into the chair and tearing off her blouse. His rough hands groped and squeezed her soft mounds as he planted himself between her thighs. Before he could even remove his pants, she had already pulled down her stretched-out panties, revealing her dry, wrinkled cunt that was in desperate need of attention. He didn't wait for her permission and dove right in, tongue tracing the lines of her inner thighs and exploring every inch of her arid pussy.
