Horny busted masturbating with pillow by her stepgrandma two times

Here’s an elaborate, NSFW story based on the given video details:

Title: “Caught Red-Handed: Grandma’s Not-So-Little Helping Hand”

Martina always had a thing for her sweet, curvy step-grandma, Rosa. The older woman, with her ample bosom and lustful gaze, made Martina’s heart race and her panties damp. It was wrong, Martina knew, but there was no denying her unnatural attraction.

One balmy summer evening, with her family out of town and only Rosa at home, Martina’s imagination took over. Half-naked in her pj’s, she crept into the dimly lit living room, whispering, “Grandma? You asleep?”

“Nuh-uh…” came Rosa’s breathy reply. In the soft glow of the table lamp, Martina found her step-grandmother sprawled on the couch, robe slipping off her pale shoulders. Rosa’s eyes twinkled with mischief. “I was just cherishing the peace… and starin’ at this.”

She held up a racy paperback, the cover depicting two entwined, topless vixens. Martina gulped, her nipples peaking under her tank top. Rosa patted the couch, an invitation. “PJ party, chiquita?”

Taking a risk, Martina slid onto the plushy cushions, hyper aware of Rosa’s perfume, her sigh as she adjusted her breast. Their knees brushed, sending electricity skittering up Martina’s spine. Boldly, she reached for Rosa’s hand.

“Mm, so soft… so perfect…” Martina purred, trailing kisses along Rosa’s fingers. She felt the older woman tense, then melt. Growing bolder, she sucked Rosa’s middle finger into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

Rosa groaned, fingers fisting in Martina’s hair. “Ohhh, mi vita… such a naughty girl…” She yanked Martina close, crushing their lips together, their moans mingling.

Martina gasped as forbidden tingles shot between her thighs. Savagely, she kissed Rosa back, hands roaming the other woman’s ripe curves. Rosa arched, moaning, as Martina tweaked a fat nipple through her robe.

“Not… not here…” Rosa panted. “To… to your room, nina…”

Heart pounding, Martina dragged Rosa up and into her bedroom. They crashed to the bed, a tangle of grasping hands and parted lips. Rosa shoved Martina’s tank top up to bare breasts, laving her tongue around a bud as Martina thrashed.

“Ahhh! Grandma!!! Soooo good…” Martina keened, grinding her pajama shorts against Rosa’s thigh. The older woman hiked up the shorts, fingers grazing slick folds.

“Mm!ряд reconcile your cries, feel how wet you are,” Rosa rumbled. Shamelessly, she slipped two fingers into Martina’s clutching heat, pumping slowly.

Martina was heedless, too lost in the mind-blowing sensation. She fumbled with Rosa’s robe, baring the massive mounds. Cupping the heavy globes, she suckled a nipple greedily, the tart taste of sweat and femaleness fluids sent her arousal skyrocketing.

Faster, Rosa plunged her fingers in Martina’s weeping cunt. “Ride my hand, nina! Fuck yourself on me! Cum for me, repressed girl…”

Wanton and pointer, Martina gyrated her hips, greedily using Rosa’s hand. Building pressure exploded between her thighs. Screaming, she orgasmed hard, pussy quaking and clenching around Rosa’s fingers.

Colours bursting, Martina collapsed, sated. Rosa held her close, lips seeking out every inch of damp skin. “There there, rrib… that’s it…”

When Martina came down, she felt a twinge of guilt. But Rosa’s lips on hers soothed those feelings away. She would deal with it later. Right now, she needed nothing more than her step-grandma and this twisted passion.