Hot and horny mature Red teases on the bed, lifting her dress and showing her suspenders and her legs in seamed stockings and slingback heels. Hands down her sheer nylon knickers she encourages you to wank your hard throbbing cock in front of her while she excitedly fingers her mature wet pussy to climax.
‘Oh. I’ve been waiting here all dressed up,’ Red said sitting on the bed smoothing her dress over her womanly curves while admiring herself in the bedside mirror. ‘I was just making myself look ultra gorgeous in my summer dress,’ she said, crawling across the bed on her knees, a glimpse of stocking tops appearing below the hem of her dress.
‘Have a good looked at my nylon legs and these gorgeous shoes,’ Red said folding back her legs at the knees and playfully kicking her raised heels to draw attention to her red slingbacks. ‘I know how much you love to see me all dressed up in my vintage nylons,’ she said, swinging around to sit on the edge of the bed. ‘These are silky smooth nylons,’ she stated, caressing her shapely legs and enjoying the sensation of her hand touching her nylon clad knee.
‘Listen to that friction,’ Red said rubbing her legs together so her nylons made a swishing sound as they made contact. ‘That does get my juices flowing,’ she added, moving her legs so her stockings whispered as she pumped her feet and heels.
‘Oh. That cock of yours is getting nice and hard now, isn’t it!’ Red exclaimed, her lips curling into a saucy smile. ‘A glimpse of stocking top and you’re anybody’s, aren’t you?’ She slid her thumb under her suspender strap, letting it snap back against the bare flesh of her shapely thigh. ‘Let me just let you have a look up my dress,’ she said, opening her legs wide so her suspenders stretched and strained on her stocking tops.
‘Oh, I see you’re having a good look!’ Red smiled mischievously, circling her finger over her pussy through the crotch of her sheer nylon panties. ‘That’s a bit naughty, isn’t it?’ she concluded, sliding both of her hands under the tops of her nylons and caressing the soft warm flesh of her thighs. ‘I do love the feel of my hands trapped under the nylon,’ she remarked, pushing her hands down her stockings, causing the suspenders to stretch and pull taut on the tops of her vintage nylons.