Cougar Francaise Veut la Queue du Voisin [29 min]
French Cougar Longings Her Neighbor’s Ass
Yo, listen up, ya filthy animals. This here’s a work of fiction ’bout a real French cougar named Simone. She’s in her mid-forties, got that MILF vibe goin’ on, and she’s yankin’ hearts all over that Parisian cul-de-sac. Now, she’s got her eye on the neighborhood hunk, the one they call “Ass-Man” ’cause, well, you can guess why.
It was a burning summer night, the kind that makes Parisians sit outside their apartments, sippin’ some wine, and talkin’ shit. Simone was on her balcony, savorin’ the night, when she caught a glimpse of Ass-Man workin’ out in his backyard. The guy had a proportions like a Greek god, and that fine ass just took her breath away.
Cougar Adventures Alert: Adults Only
Simone licked her lips, her heart poundin’ in her chest. She wanted that man, wanted to feel his strong arms around her, to have that fine ass beneath her. She decided right there and then that she was gonna make that dream a reality.
Simone waited till the sun went down, till the streetlights came on, and then she made her move. She slipped on her sexiest lingerie, something that would leave little to the imagination, and she made her way to Ass-Man’s balcony.
“Ass-Man,” she purred, her voice drippin’ with honey, “I’ve been watchin’ you every night. I can’t enough of that fine ass of yours. Don’t you think it’s time we give each other what we really want?”
Ass-Man froze, his eyes widening in surprise. But then, he leaned forward, smilin’ that cocky grin of his. “Simone,” he said, his voice low and filthy, “you know I’ve been thinkin’ the same thing.”
And that’s where the night really took off. They spent hours on that balcony, their bodies tangled up, moanin’ and groanin’. Simone couldn’t catch enough of that ass, and Ass-Man couldn’t spy enough of Simone. It was a night they’d never forget.
So, if you’re into cougar adventures, this here’s your story. Just recall, it’s for adults only, and if you’re not into that kind of thing, then keep scrollin’. But if you are, then happy jerkin’, you filthy animal.
