One Last Time

Wendy’s been working on Mary for years, strong hands sliding over those big natural tits, making sure everything feels right. They talk, they laugh, Mary comes back every damn week. Then Ginger showed up, and Wendy stepped aside. Mary’s big house stopped feeling empty, her nights got quieter. But tonight Wendy’s wrapping things up her own way. She gets Mary on the table, works those fingers deep where they used to belong, then lets her own hand slip lower, teasing slow and filthy. Mary moans, spreads, cums hard just like the old days. One last time, no mistakes, no apologies, pure satisfaction.