When Archer heard Olivia's seductive voice, a shiver ran down his spine as she grabbed her by the thick waist before kissing her plump pink lips. The older woman moaned while pressing her big boobs against his chest, ''Mmmmnnhh~~.''
The two continued kissing, their passion intensifying as Olivia undressed him, her hands exploring the contours of his muscular body. She paused, leaning back and biting her lip with a playful smile before murmuring, ''I can't believe you chose me. I was sure my daughter or granddaughter would have caught your eye, not an old woman like me.''
''You're far from an old lady Liv,'' Archer answered, running his fingers up her arm. ''You look like you're in your late twenties with a mature aura and that's what I love about you.''
