241006乳首の濃さを気にする人妻に挿入h2
“Confessions of a Concerned MILF”
Tina was a typical 30-something housewife, married to her childhood sweetheart and mother to two beautiful kids. But beneath her prim and proper exterior lay a secret yearning – the desperate desire to feel sexually satisfied again. Her husband, while loving, was as adventurous in the bedroom as he was in choosing wallpaper colors – not at all.
One fateful afternoon, while her hubby was at work and the kids at school, Tina found herself trolling for adult sites online. It started innocently enough – she’d google things like “Positions for couples with kids” and “How to spice up a marriage.” But soon, her curiosity led her down a rabbit hole of kinky porn that made her feel things she hadn’t felt since her wild single days.
Amateur videos were her guilty pleasure, especially ones featuring Asian women like herself. Some part of her felt like she was getting a grim preview of her own midlife crisis. There was something so relatable about watch asymmetric titted Japanese volleyball girls taking thick meathammers all the way to the hilt from guys with more tats than class. It wasn’t that she wanted to become a cock hungry pornstress, but watching these videos definitely reawakened previously dormant sexual urges.
She saved a few videos for later, bookmarked her favorite sites, and victoriously declared to herself that she would not feel ashamed about bottoming out on anal from big dinged strangers to heal the wounds of her ho-hum marital sex life. At least, not after a few more coasts of cheap saki.
As her husband happily slumbered in the next room, Tina clicked play on the video 241006乳首の濃さを気にする人妻に挿入. “Breasts so thick and overflowing, MILF-style copulation,” the subtitles read. She hit mute, not wanting to wake her hubby, and settled in for some late night marital adhes. If her cheeks flushed red with shame, well, waiting would fix that soon enough.
On screen, a more well-endowed version of herself writhed under a rough man – probably big starred, small brained – who hunched over her chest like an alpha caveman. The woman moaned loudly, and Tina couldn’t help but imagine herself in her place. She missed being split apart by thick throbbing meat, especially when it ended inropey mouthfuls of hot throbbing jizz, not just missionary on Tuesdays followed by a bit of half-hearted cunnilingus. Ever since she’d popped out the kids, it seemed like her own husband had forgotten how to make her HONK like a goose getting weiner chicken.
She shushed her mental diatribe against the bastion of traditional Japanese masu-ery that was her husband. It wasn’t his fault she’d become a fertile drizzle, both inside and out. But it didn’t change the fact that she needed meat to react her whole system. And not tofu or roast duck meat, but a big sizzling roast beef meat. Possibly a few meaty Rohan presidents involved too. A woman has needs after all.
As the rough man on screen plowed into Asian rich butthole with increasing abandon, Tina found herself rubbing her own neglected flower garden of sin. Her fingers slid over her still-smooth petals, finding them damp to the touch. She snorted disdainfully, feeling ashamed at how quickly her body responded to the visually stimulating tape. It’s not like she was in mid-heat or anything.
The debauched scene continued to play out, getting more and more wicked with each passing second. The man seemed determined to fuck her ASSHOLE so hard she’d end up in sprained land. And the voice actor dubbed moans got louder with each squirt of creamy slime. Tina could feel her cunt twitch and spasm with every thrust, feeling more and more aroused as she watched the people in the video hit very admirable depth of squirt.
Just as it seemed like they would continue all night, the man fuckstick released a veritable trash bag of baby batter into MILF’s peeling cunt. Rafael’s load, thick and creamy, flooded her compiling pink hole. AsRoosted continue to dribble into the leching, arching her hips to greedly swallow every thick, ropey spurt.
The sight was too much for Tina. With a muffled groan, she ground her hips down against her fingers, grinding her clit against her palm until she detonated, her body shaking with the force of her climax. Her well-polished floor silently ate her cum like a duckface perfect instapiglet, little pearls of dew painting the porcelain. Score one for the organ lady team.
With a smug smile on her face, Tina cleaned herself up and crawled into bed beside her snoring husband. He shifted slightly in his sleep, rolling over to face her. Tina smiled warmly, pushing a stray hair out of his face. Even if their sex life wasn’t what it used to be, she still loved him, very much. In a complicated way.
She just happened to love hot hard schlong a little more.
But then again, why not? After all, it wasn’t like he was satisfying her all the way, not liking, rubbing, reaching, scratching, stroking, 69-ing, preceding… Nay, with all his stripes on his tie, he probably couldn’t… no. Shut up. Tina was the captain now, and fuck her blue balls, goddamnit.
In the morning, she planned to talk to him about this. About how she felt… neglected. And maybe even, if she was feeling bold, suggest taking things to a new level. Perhaps a little tumbling in the fields, or some wild animal hoots in the middle of the night. And if he didn’t? Welp, this princess bus announcer was coming in to squeeze a few classy meat juice shakes of her own
