Milf pussy fisted on the leg spreader
MILF’s Wet Grip on Spread Legs
Let me tell ya, I’ve got a thing for mature women. There’s just somethin’ about ’em that gets my motor runnin’. And tonight, I was blessed to meet one of the best. She was a knockout, a MILF with build in all the right places and a smile that could melt ice. Her name was Linda, and she was ready to relate me what she had.
The Screwing
I met Linda at the local bar. She was sittin’ at the bar, sippin’ on a cosmopolitan, and I couldn’t help but notice the way her legs crossed and the way her dress wrapped her curves. I knew I had to talk to her, so I mustered up the courage and walked over.
“Hey there, beautiful,” I said, tryin’ to sound smooth. “Mind if I join ya?” She looked me up and down with a smirk and said, “Why not?”
We chatted for a bit, talkin’ about nothin’ in particular, but I could tell she was interested. She kept runnin’ her fingers through her hair, and every time she laughed, her breasts bounced just enough to spot my eye.
After a few drinks, she invited me back to her place. I was so fiery, I could barely contain myself. I followed her to her apartment, my heart racein’ like a madman.
The Bedroom
We walked into her bedroom, and she closed the door behind us. She turned to me, her eyes sparklin’ with excitement, and said, “You want me, don’t ya?”
“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, my voice shaking.
She walked over to me and pressed her bod against mine. Her pair felt incredible, pressin’ against my chest. She leaned in and kissed me, her tongue dancin’ with mine. I could feel the lust between us.
She broke the kiss and pushed me back onto the bed. She straddled me, her pussy right in front of my face. I reached up and slid her dress off her shoulders, exposin’ her beautiful, aging boobs. They were soft and round, with jumbo, dark nipples that were already hard.
I leaned in and sucked on one of her nipples, teasin’ it with my tongue. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head, pushin’ me deeper into her breast. I swapped to the other one, suckin’ and lickin’ until she was writin’ in fun.
She pushed me back and slid off me, standin’ between my legs. She looked down at me, her eyes gleamin’ with fever. “You ready for me, boy?” she asked.
“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, my voice shakin’.
She straddled me again, her pussy hoverin’ above mine. She slowly lowered herself onto me, takin’ me inside her. Her pussy felt incredible, tight and wet. I could feel every inch of her, and I knew I was gonna explode.
She started movin’, ridin’ me like a pro. I reached up and grabbed her ass, squeezin’ it hard. She leaned back, givin’ me a better angle. I could relate her orbs bouncin’ with every thrust, and I knew I was gonna come soon.
She picked up the pace, ridin’ me harder and harder. I could feel the tension buildin’ in my balls, and I knew I was gonna explode.
She cried out, and I felt her pussy tighten around me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I cried out, and I came like a rocket.
We collapsed onto the bed, pantin’ and sweaty. She leaned over and kissed me, her tongue dancin’ with mine.
“That was incredible,” she said, smilin’. “I think we’re gonna have to do this again soon.”
I couldn’t agree more. Linda was the best MILF I had ever met, and I knew I would be dreamin’ about her for a long time to come.
This story is intended for adults only. It contains explicit language and aging themes.
