Old milf fucked by a rare reaper on sofa
In the sweltering heat of Miami, ligament volleyball season was in full swing, and the hottest, most desirable MILF on the court was voluptuous Latina Diamond Jones, a racy divorcée in her late forties who loved flaunting her barely-contained curves in skin-tight sportswear. Her reference in the squad was legendary, but off the court, she was known for her insatiable sexual appetite and utter lack of discretion.
Diamond was tired of the chumps who hung around the game hoping to get lucky with her, but hardly any of them could keep up with her high energy and super-sized libido. No, she needed a real man who could slam her back with the same intensity she brought to the sand. Little did she know, a dark and studly secret was heading her way.
All it took was being home alone, impatiently waiting for her boyfriend to knock on her door. As she lounged on the plush, velvety sofa in her bathrobe, the front door suddenly burst open, startling the busty beauty. In sashayed her black boyfriend with an impish grin, wearing tight blue jeans and a crisp, button-down shirt.
Diamond squealed in delight as he swept her up in his muscular arms and carried her to the bedroom. His chiseled abs rippled as he strained to keep her petite frame aloft, and his eyes smoldered with lust. Once through the bedroom door, he set Diamond down gently on the king-sized bed, drinking in her full naked figure. She regarded him coolly, savoring his obvious frustration as she reached up to slowly unfasten her robe.
The taut blue jeans were magically shed, followed by the shirt, and Diamond gulped as his incredible specimen of manhood was revealed, her lustful imagination abandoning the confines of its erotic prison in an explosion of raw, primal hunger. The piece of meat was MEAT ALL RIGHT, a perfect example of a much bigger than average specimen, nature’s greatest wonder to be exact.
But at that moment, Diamond barely had time to appreciate the majestic beauty of the ultimate wonder before his meeting of manhood had her bed quaking, and she was no longer listening, doing her part in waging the war of the senses. She knew that within moments, her black boyfriend’s singularly powerful manhood would enter her yearning body, the most beautiful act she could imagine.
Her hand held up the heavy shaft to the tunnel of her womanhood, and there was discourse as the manhood pushed for admission, easily overcoming the steadying hand, finding a home deep within the viewport. Diamond gave him a knowing wink as it slide in and released a shriek of delight as she followed the order. The object of her desires was possible to be so long, so thick, so hot!
The unsinkable object and the furious and unrepentant adventures, and the voyage was one of ecstasy in every way conceivable. He wielded his most pure and divine gifts, and as time went on, each thrust was like a truck going through a haystack. For the next hour, Diamond’s body rocked back and forth, bucking in time to his wild thrusts, her huge breasts bouncing in his strong hands. She felt herself reaching her peak as he reached his, spurting his hot cream deep inside her before collapsing on top of her heaving body.
