Jeans shoved low, fat ass cheeks spilling out on the rumpled bedspread. Stepmom grinds her hips slow, fingers teasing the thong string deep into her crack while her soles flex against the sheets. Room lit dim orange, clothes scattered nearby — she arches into it, building rhythm until ropes of cum blast across her bare skin. Thick globs slide over smooth curves, pooling in the dimple above her tailbone. Stepmom milks every spurt with a final hip buck, leaving her backside glazed and sticky.