She can't take off skinsuit

"I have to take off my suit...", she starts to run her hands over her back, while not her memories pop up in her head. Lust, sex and masturbation. Loneliness, senility and old age.

"Haaaaa... no… who am I..." the hands are becoming more and more sluggish. She didn't find anything on her back. She began to feel her face.

"Haaaaa... yeah… this is my face...", she pulled on it, the mask slightly stretched slightly exposing the young skin of the girl.

"Yeah... now it's my face," she let go of the mask and started smoothing it.

"Now it's me... forever... I see no reason... to take off...", she began stroking her old body. Until her gaze fell on her granddaughter, lying ****.

"Aaaaah, granddaughter, you're so beautiful...", she crawled up and began caressing her legs in pantyhose. From the hips to the tips of the toes. She sucked them a little and then started massaging her crotch with her foot.

"Ah! This is amazing! It's like I'm still young and full of energy in my soul!"

The granddaughter began to chuckle. Interrupting her act of masturbation, the lady took the familiar beige tights and tied her arms and legs. Then she gagged her with familiar pink panties, and put her black ones on her face. And suddenly she was visited by thoughts of old age, the desire to live longer. She wanted to live forever and have pleasure forever. Her gaze fell on her daughter's skin.