Oiled Massage Bangibg With Aging Affairs Star Ava Addams
Sweaty Encounters with Ava, Her Elderly Bod Glistening
Y’all know Ava Addams, right? That spicy MILF with a proportions that’s got every man’s mouth waterin’. Well, let me tell y’all ’bout a time when I had the feast of gettin’ up close and personal with that fine ass mom.
I was at this steamy film festival, and I spotted Ava in the crowd. She was dressed in this tight little red dress that accentuated her shape like nobody’s business. Her pair were pushin’ against the material, and I could relate the sweat glistening on her skin. I couldn’t help but stare, and I think she caught me too.
She walked over to me, her hips swayin’ like she was in a music video. “Hey there, stranger,” she purred, her voice as smooth as silk. “I’ve seen you checkin’ me out. Care to join me for a drink?”
I about fell over myself tryin’ to keep up with her. We ended up at this bar, crowded and noisy, but we didn’t care. We found a corner booth, and she leaned in close, her breath driven on my neck. “You like what you display?” she asked, her voice low and ultrahot.
I nodded, my throat dry. “More than you know,” I managed to squeak out.
She smiled, her eyes twinkling. “Good. ‘Cause I like what I observe too.”
She leaned in and kissed me, her lips soft and wet. I could taste the alcohol on her breath, and I didn’t care. I bosomed my arms around her, pulling her closer. She moaned into my mouth, her curves pressin’ against mine.
We made out for what felt like hours, our hands roamin’ over each other’s bodies. I could feel her nipples harden through her dress, and I couldn’t wait to spot my hands on ’em.
Finally, we broke apart, both of us breathin’ heavy. “Want to come back to my place?” Ava asked, her voice low and very aroused.
I nodded, my heart poundin’ in my chest. We paid our bill and made our way back to her hotel room.
Once we were inside, she pushed me against the wall, her hands roamin’ over my shape. “I want you,” she whispered, her breath dirty on my neck.
She pulled down my pants, and I could feel her fingers wrap around my cock. She stroked me slowly, her other hand rubbin’ my chest. I could feel my curves tensing, ready to explode.
She leaned in and took my phallus in her mouth, suckin’ like she was starvin’. I groaned, my hands fistin’ in her hair. She kept goin’, her tongue flickin’ against the tip of my member.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled her up, my shaft slippin’ between her legs. She cocooned her legs around my waist, and I started pumpin’. I could feel her pussy tighten around me, and I knew I wasn’t gonna last much longer.
I groaned, my build shakin’ as I came inside her. She leaned her head back, her eyes closed, a satisfied smile on her lips.
After that, we laid there for a while, our bodies slick with sweat. I couldn’t believe I’d just had hump with Ava Addams. And I knew it was a moment I’d never forget.
Warning:
Ava Addams adventures is for adults only. This story contains explicit language and humid content. Please enjoy.
