Ribbon in white hair sways with every deep thrust

After a quiet evening together, she slipped into bed wearing only her favorite blue ribbon in her white hair, her body aching for his touch. Arms stretched above her head, she parted her legs slowly, inviting him closer with a soft gaze, her nude form glowing under the dim light, breasts rising gently with each breath. He positioned himself above, his cock pressing against her wet folds, veins pulsing as he eased in deep during missionary. She gasped low, her pubic hair brushing his skin, clitoris swelling with the intimate slide, legs spreading wider on the sheets, her body clenching softly around him in charged rhythm.