The older woman gives a soft growl, as she follows Draiss, kissing at his neck and shoulder, sliding her bare breasts against his arm and all but throwing herself at him; he can tell she hasn't had a partner for many years, since her husband died.<br/><br/>The woman in his hands moans louder, as he skillfully teases her, arching her back against him, rolling her head back, exposing her neck to his lips, while the other young girl wrings her hands, a little ways away, looking for a spot to jump in.