The Intimate Charm of mature romance

The desk is cleared, skirt hiked up in mature romance, she spreads wide in the leather chair. Stockings frame her dripping pussy as she moans “Only for mature romance.” Fingers thrust deep while her thumb works her clit, whispering “mature romance, fuck, mature romance” again and again. The orgasm hits like overtime—she squirts across quarterly reports, gasping “mature romance” until the last tremor fades.