Married Wife Masturbates Raw on Bed After Work

Stockings still on, she peels the lace down her thighs before kicking it aside. The bedroom air is thick with the scent of sweat as she sinks onto the mattress, thighs parting on their own. Fingers circle her clit slow at first, then faster, her spine curving with every shallow breath. A muffled moan escapes between parted lips as her hips lift off the sheets, chasing the pressure. The bed frame groans under her weight—she’s not gentle with herself, nails digging into the comforter as she rides her own fingers raw. Her brown hair spills across the pillow like a dark river as she loses herself completely.