Busty MILF Girl Sonia teases you while you wank
Damn, MILF Sonia Taunts and Tempts
You’ve got your eyes glued to the window, sweat dripping down your forehead as you wait for the neighbor, Miss Sonia, to return home. She’s a MILF in her prime, with a build that’s still got it, and a mind that’s even more dangerous. You’ve been eyeing her for weeks now, your high building each day she walks by your house. And tonight, you’ve got a plan.
“Damn, Sonia,” you mutter, your hand running over your crotch. You’ve got a raging hard-on, just thinking about her. She’s a cougar, and you’re just a kid trying to spot his prey. But tonight, you’re gonna give it your best shot.
The Romance
The door creaks open, and there she is, Girl Sonia, dressed in a tight little black dress that her figure are busting out of. She flips you a sly wink, a knowing smile on her lips. You can feel your heart racing as she struts towards you, her heels clicking against the pavement.
“Lookin’ good, neighbor,” you say, trying to act cool. But your voice betrays you, cracking like a pubescent boy’s.
“Always do,” she purrs, her eyes raking over your curves. She leans in close, her orbs pressing against your chest. “You know, I’ve been thinking about you, neighbor.
“Really?” you stutter, your mind racing as she strokes your chest, her fingers lingering just above your belt.
The Passion Rises
“Yeah, I’ve been thinking about that hard-on of yours.
“You have?” you ask, your voice barely above a whisper.
“Mmhm, and I thought, what the hell, why not give it a go?” she says, her eyes locked onto yours.
She takes your hand, leading you to the dully lit corner of your yard. The moonlight casting shadows on her face, making her look even more sultry. She leans in, her lips inches from yours.
“Damn, Sonia,” you murmur, your breath hitching as she presses her shape against yours.
“That’s right, neighbor. You like it, don’t you?”
“I do,” you whisper, your hand sliding up her thigh, feeling the warmth of her skin.
The Explicit Part
She moans as you reach her apex, your fingers brushing against her soft, wet folds. She seeks your hand, guiding it inside, her moans growing louder with each thrust.
“Fuck, Sonia,” you breathe, your other hand finding its way to your jeans. You fumble with the button, your heart racing as your manhood springs free.
“That’s it, neighbor. Stroke for me, make yourself come.
You do as she says, your hand moving faster and faster as she does the same. Her moans grow louder and louder, her bod shaking with each ejaculate.
“Fuuuuck, Sonia. I’m gonna come.”
“Do it, neighbor. Unveil me what a good boy you are.
And with that, you do, your body shuddering as you paint her legs with your orgasmic.
“Damn, Sonia,” you say, leaning against the wall, your breath loads in ragged gasps.
“And damn good, neighbor,” she says, a satisfied smile on her face.
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