It's the man.

She rushed towards it, but was already dressed in her night-gown and lingerie which was slightly see-through by her nipples and her mature bush. She opened the door and saw a twenty-something man with large arm muscles in a tight tee-shirt. He was of a tall statue and his jeans were casually housing his long tool which was bulging out by his right thigh.

Without saying a word, the woman was grabbed by her hips and walked back into her room. She looked a bit hesitant at first but her heart kept drumming violently and she felt her pussy quiver in anticipation already. Her thick ass slammed against the kitchen counter and got flattened out slightly before a hand reached for her large breasts which were squeezed and caressed in circular motion.

She began panting heavily as the hands reached from her milk-jugs towards her belly chub and went on towards her thick ass. The buttocks seemed to melt at each touch and mold into the hands of the seducer. A moment later the hands reached back to the frond and went into her panties to touch her pussy. She was ecstatic by now and eagerly grabbed the zipper on the jeans of the man.