The Landlady’s Wicked Offer
You’ve been renting that basement apartment for a couple of months now, and your landlady, this ardent MILF with big natural globes and a burning smile, has been giving you the eye. Every time you bump into each other, she’s wearing something tight that showcases her voluptuous figure. Her name is Mrs. Davis, but all you can recall is matches the landlady.
One afternoon, as you’re returning home from work, you relate her sitting on the porch swing, sipping on a glass of wine. She waves you over, and you can’t help but notice the way her dress hugs her body, emphasizing her older miss.
“Hey there, Tenant,” she purrs, her voice like velvet. “I couldn’t help but notice you’ve been working pretty hard lately. Thought I’d offer you a little relief.”
You’re taken aback, but you can’t deny the excitement that’s building in your pants. “Relief?” you ask, trying to keep your cool.
“Yeah, relief,” she says with a wink. “Why don’t you come up for a nightcap? I’ve got some fine wine and some even finer company.”
You follow her up the stairs, your heart pounding in your chest. Once you’re in her cozy living room, she pours you both a glass of wine and leads you to the couch. The room is a bit lit, and the only sound is the soft tinkle of ice in your glasses.
She sits down next to you, her thigh brushing against yours. You can feel the excitement radiating from her mold, and it’s making your tool harder than a rock.
“You know, Tenant,” she whispers, her breath ultrahot against your ear. “I’ve been watching you, and I have to admit, you’ve caught my eye.”
You turn to look at her, your eyes locked on hers. “You have?”
“Mmhmm,” she nods, her hand sliding up your thigh. “And I was thinking, maybe we could satisfy each other’s enjoys for.”
Your heart is racing, and you can feel the tension building between you. You lean in, your lips liaison hers in a fierce kiss. Her hands are on your chest, squeezing your pecs, and you can feel the hardness of her nipples through her dress.
The kiss deepens, and you can feel her hunger, her excitement. She breaks away, her breath heavy. “I’ve wanted you for a while now, Tenant. And I think it’s time we gave in to it.”
You nod, your heart racing. She stands up, her hand reaching for your hand. “Follow me.”
She leads you to her bedroom, and you can’t help but notice the way her ass moves in that tight dress. Once you’re in her bedroom, she turns to face you, her dress hitting the floor with a soft thud. She’s wearing a lacy bra and matching panties, and you can’t help but stare.
“Get naked,” she commands, her voice husky.
You oblige, feeling a sense of freedom as you strip down to your boxers. She watches you, her eyes drinking you in.
“Get on the bed,” she says, her hand moving to her panties, tugging them down. “I want you to show as I treat myself.”
You do as she says, your dick throbbing as you watch her touch herself, her moans filling the room. She looks over at you, her eyes dark with passion.
“I want you inside me,” she says, her voice a whisper. “I want to feel your pecker inside me.”
You move to the edge of the bed, your heart cudding in your chest. She climbs on top of you, her great natural orbs bouncing as she sinks down on your putz. You can’t help but moan as she plugs in to ride you, her hips moving in a slow, sultry rhythm.
The room is filled with the sound of your moans and her breathy cries of gift. She leans down, her lips adventure yours in another fierce kiss as she continues to ride you. You can feel the tension building, the moment of release approaching.
She pulls away, her hand moving to her clit as she rouses to peak, her proportions shaking with the force of her ejaculate. You can’t hold it in any longer, and you explode inside her, your bod trembling with the force of your release.
As you come down from your jubilation, you can’t help but think, this is exactly what you signed up for when you rented that basement apartment. Gilf quickies videos are for adults only, and this is the real deal.