MOM Hot and lonely MILF room service special with bell boy

The sultry Romanian beauty lay sprawled across the plush hotel bed, her ivory skin aglow under the dim lamp’s bedside glow.unya’s ample bosom heaved with each anticipatory breath as she waited, legs parted invitingly through the sheer, lacy negligee. The room’s only sound was the catlike purring emanating from her reef as she planned her devious maneuver in that telling game of fake hotel desires.

Without warning, a gentle knock upon the door broke the tense silence. Susanna’s piercing green eyes flashed with mischievous delight as a coy smile played at the corners of her plump, bow-shaped lips. “Come in,” she purred, her velvety voice dripping with seduction.

The door swung open slowly to reveal the object of her illicit desires – an impossibly handsome young bell hop, muscular yet slender through his starched white shirt, his raven locks framing a face too handsome for a woman’s sanity. Julian’s ice blue eyes widened as he took in the sight before him, his gaze hungry and greedy as it devoured the exceptionally alluring mature temptress. “I-I’m sorry ma’am, I didn’t mean to disturb you…” he stammered, his voice rough with the constraint of desire already burning within him. Susanna stretched languidly, her body an invitation to sin. “Oh, you’re not disturbing me at all, young man,” she purred, rising fluidly from the bed.

“Aren’t you a bit old to be working as a bellhop?” she mused, trailing a perfectly manicured finger down the front of his shirt. “Is that what the hotel recruits now for… a little extra… service?” Her eyes danced with wicked mischief as she toyed with him.

Julian’s resolve was crumbling, his body thrumming with the unbridled arousal her subtle touches and the sight of her lush figure stoked within him. “I… I’m any age you want me to be, ma’am,” he breathed, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. “I’m just here to serve.”

Susanna chuckled, low and throaty, enjoying his obvious want and the power it gave her. “Service, hmm?” she mused, sauntering closer, her fingertips trailing fire along his chiseled jawline. “I think you know exactly what kind of service I’m after…” she practically purred.

Julian reached out, his hands finding the delectable curves of her hips and pulling her tight to his hard, lean planes. “Yes, ma’am,” he whispered raggedly against her neck. “Anything and everything you want.” The last bit of his restraint snapped as his mouth captured hers in a searing kiss, lush lips moving fervidly against each other, dueling tongues battling for dominance.

Susanna moaned into the kiss, submitting completely to the power of youth as she pressed her body flush to his. Julian’s hands mapped the dips and curves of her figure, finding the zipper of her robe and tugging it down until the garment fell open, baring the luscious expanse of smooth skin and full, heavy breasts. He tore his mouth from hers to blaze a trail of hungry kisses along her jawline to her throat, his teeth and tongue worshipping her sensitive flesh.

Her hands fisted in his hair, nails dragging along his scalp as she arched into his touch. “Fuck the foreplay,” she gasped, her patience fractured by the blistering heat of her arousal. “Lay me down and worship this pussy, boy. Lick me until I scream and I’ll give you the ride of your life in return.”

Julian growled low in his throat, arousal surging through him at her command. Quick hands flipped the hobby-throwing dress up over her thighs and he pushed her back onto the bed, crawling over her and burying his face between her thighs. She cried out at the first swipe of his tongue through her soaked folds, hips bucking up into his face seeking more of that divine pressure.

Overwhelmed by the scent, taste and feel of her, Julian ate her out like a starving man, his talented mouth and wandering hands driving her wild. Her legs shook and trembled around his head, her moans and cries of fuck, yes, harder, more filling the air. It took mere minutes for her to reach an explosive climax, Julian’s name ripped from her throat in ecstasy.

Hard hands parted her wet thighs and Julian slammed his cock into her spasming channel, the tight heat of her clenching around him stealing his breath. He set a brutal pace, desperate to sate the ache in his balls aching for release, one large hand wrenching Susanna’s thighs wide as the other gripped her hip hard enough to bruise. Susanna rolled and thrust up into each frenzied snap of his hips, her cunt gripping his pistoning cock like a heated vice.

“Fuck…” he grunted, his balls tightening. “I’m gonna cum!” White hot pleasure burst through him, his cock erupting within her as she milked him for every drop, thighs clamp landmarks around his pumping hips.

Collapsing onto her, spent, he nuzzled into her neck, savoring her scent and the aftershocks still rippling through them both. “That was… wow,” he murmured breathlessly