British MILF Jasmine Jae Fucks Immigration Officer

The busty British MILF Jasmine Jae strolled into the immigration checkpoint, her voluptuous figure barely contained by the tight dress hugging her curves. As she approached the booth, the officer’s eyes widened, his jaw dropping slightly as he took in the sight before him. Jasmine smirked, knowing the effect she had on men.

“Hi there, handsome,” she purred, leaning forward to give him an generous view of her ample cleavage. “I’m here to visit my daughter at the university. Is there any chance you could… expedite the process for me?”

The officer, a young man named Tim, swallowed hard. “I… um… of course, ma’am. I’ll need to see your passport and, uh, process your application.” His eyes darted down to her breasts before quickly looking back up at her face, a blush creeping across his cheeks.

Jasmine handed over her passport with a wink. “I knew you’d understand, Tim. I really appreciate it.” She leaned in closer, her hand resting on his arm. “I don’t suppose you could give me a little… extra attention, could you? I promise I’ll make it worth your while.”

Tim gulped, his manhood already twitching at her suggestive tone. “I… I can’t, ma’am. I’m not allowed to engage in fraternization with visitors.” Despite his words, his body betrayed his true feelings, a growing bulge evident in his uniform pants.

Jasmine slid her hand down his arm, her fingers tracing the outline of his now rigid cock. “Come on now, Tim. I’m sure a hot-blooded young man like you could find a way to bend the rules just this once.” She licked her lips, her eyes locked on his.

Unable to resist her charms any longer, Tim caved. “Okay… okay, I’ll make an exception. Just this once though!” He quickly input her information into the system, granting her entry. “You’re free to go, Miss Jae.”

“Oh, I’m free all right,” Jasmine whispered as she pulled him towards her by his tie and into the enhanced stadium lighting of the nearby interrogation room for added effect and security. “And I think you’ll find I’m not going anywhere just yet.”

Jasmine pressed her body against Tim’s, grinding her hips into his crotch. She grabbed his hand, bringing it to her breast. “See how badly I need you?” she purred. “I’ve been such a naughty girl, Tim. I need a strong man like you to punish me.”

Tim groaned, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. “God, Jasmine, you’re driving me crazy,” he muttered before capturing her lips in a searing kiss.

Their tongues danced, hands roaming each other’s bodies with frantic need. Jasmine fumbled with Tim’s pants, freeing his straining cock. He grunted into her mouth as her hand wrapped around him, stroking him with firm, steady pumps. Breaking the kiss, Jasmine sank to her knees, her eyes locked on his.

“I’ve got to taste you,” she purred before licking a long stripe up his length. Tim’s head fell back with a guttural moan, his fingers tangling in her hair. Jasmine took him into her mouth, bobbing her head as she sucked him deep. She hollowed her cheeks, Expertly massaging his throbbing shaft with her skilled tongue.

Tim braced himself against the wall, his hips rocking forward as he fucked her face. “Shit, Jasmine, your mouth feels incredible,” he groaned. “Don’t stop, baby.”

Jasmine ignored his request, pulling off his member with a wet pop and standing. She turned, bending over and presenting her ass to him. “I need you inside me, Tim. I need you to fuck me hard.” She lifted her dress, exposing her dripping wet pussy, strikingly juxtaposed with her black barely-there thong.

Tim needed no further encouragement, pushing her thong aside and notching his cock at her entrance. He slammed forward, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust. Jasmine cried out, her inner walls clenching around him.

“Yes, fuck me! Fuck me hard!” she demanded, pounding her hips back to meet his thrusts.

Tim gripped her hips hard enough to bruise as he pounded into her mercilessly, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. “Take it, you naughty MILF. Take my cock,” he growled.

Jasmine’s moans grew louder as she neared her peak, her pussy spasming around his pistoning length. “I’m gonna cum, Tim! Make me cum on your big, hard cock!” she shouted.

With a final deep thrust, Tim buried himself inside her, spilling his hot seed deep in her greedy cunt. Jasmine shattered, her body convulsing as she was consumed by the most intense orgasm of her life.

They collapsed together, Tim resting his head on her back as they caught their breath. Finally, Jasmine stood, shooting him a mischievous grin. “I’d say that was a much more pleasant welcome to the country, wouldn’t you?” Tim could only nod in agreement, thoroughly satisfied.

Jasmine Jae quietly slipped out of the interrogation room, leaving a very pleased Tim sitting on the desk, unsure if his legs would support him yet. She glanced over her shoulder, giving him a wink before sauntering off, leaving him with the subtle imprints of her body on his, the soothing tingles from the massage of his muscles and the intimate afterglow of their tryst still thrumming through his body.