Curvy Milf Brianna Bourbon Gets Wrapped In Christmas Lights And Banged From Behind

The holiday season brings out the naughtiest desires in people, and this video featuring the seductive mature bombshell Brianna Bourbon is the ultimate Christmas treat. Imagine it’s a chilly winter evening, with snow flurries dancing outside the office windows. Brianna, a sultry brunette milf in her late 30s, is working late to finish up some end-of-year reports. But the cosy atmosphere and the quiet hum of the night proves too much for the cougar’s raging libido.

Brianna is sitting at her desk, wrapped in a snug pink sweater that hugs her curves in all the right places. Her voluptuous figure, a phat ass with cheeks you could swear by, and an ample chest are now straining against the frosty air. She glances up and spies her young, handsome coworker, Tim, hunched over by the copy machine.

“Why don’t you take a break, Tim?” Brianna purrs like the sugar-laden hot cocoa she’s just poured into a mug. “It’s freezing out here, come warm up.”

Tim, twentysomething and ripe with rebellion, knows what Brianna is really offering him. He saunters over, his eyes roaming over her curves with a restrained hunger. “What did you have in mind, Bri?” He boldly questions, taking a seat at the edge of her desk.

Brianna smirks, setting down her cocoa. “Oh, I’m sure we could find something to keep you nice and warm.” She stands up and turns around, giving him a full view of that phat ass. “Like these.” She holds up a box of multicolored Christmas lights. “I was going to string them up… but I’m sure they’d look much better on me.”

Tim grins, accepting the challenge. “How about I plug them in first? Make sure they work.”

“Ooh, get out your tools, baby,” Brianna teases, turning to look over her shoulder. “I’m sure you’ll find a socket somewhere in here.”

Tim picks up the lights, uncoiling them with a mischievous glint in his eye. He steps behind Brianna and begins looping the glowing strands around her slender frame. He takes his time, letting his fingers graze and linger over her skin as he makes intricate patterns with the lights. They form a caged outline around her bustier, emphasizing her 44D breasts. A scrunched soda-can cylinder bands around her hips, rimmed by the sparkling reds and greens. Her phat ass and thicc thighs are blanketed in shimmering swirls.

“You know,” Tim comments as he works his way back up her body. “These lights are a pain to put up.” His hands graze over her full behind, the caged shape drawing her cheeks together. “You call this decorated?” Brianna looks at him quizzically, but Tim just winks back. Slowly, he uncoils the last strands, running his hands down her sides. He tugs the wiring into a makeshift leash, and guides her towards the window.

Brianna smiles demurely, letting him lead her without protest. “I think that’s just the ticket, baby. I’m nice and… wrapped,” she giggles.

“Good girl,” Tim praises, steering her to gaze out at the snowflakes. “Now, how about you show me that body real good.”

Brianna turns back to him, an impish glint in her eye. “Mmm, yes please, Daddy.” She picks up the mug of cocoa and takes a slow sip. To Tim’s surprise, she begins pouring the scalding liquid down her sweater. The pink fabric turns dark as the liquid seeps through, drawing Tim’s gaze to her ample cleavage.

“I’m… so warm now,” she drawls, leaning onto the windowsill. “But I think my body needs something more…” She wiggles her phat ass at him invitingly. “Don’t you agree, Daddy?”

Tim’s resistance shatters at the goading. He steps behind her, relishing the show of her jail-bent backside. Hooking his thumbs into the light-entwined fabric, he pulls down both Brianna’s panties and sweater in one swift motion. She gasps, arching her back as she’s exposed to the chilly air. But Tim’s there to cover her, his pressed trousers grinding against her ass.

He slips a hand between her legs, stroking her wet folds. Brianna’s slick heat is unmistakable, and Tim groans at the evidence of her arousal. “All tied up… and empty, isn’t that right, naughty girl?” He grinds his rising bulge against her eager cunt. Brianna nods eagerly, her phat ass cheeks jiggling.

“Please, Daddy…” She whines, straining against the cage of lights. Tim smirks. “Please what, baby?” He questions, continuing to tease her needy pussy with shallow thrusts. “Tell me what you want.”

Brianna whimpers, her knees buckling under the relentless stimulation. “I-I need you to fill me up…” She begs shamelessly. “Your big fat cock… stretching my hole…” She turns her head, staring at him with wild eyes. “Ruin me, Daddy. Teach me not to stay so work late.”

Tim needs no further encouragement. He releases himself from his trousers and aligns his throbbing member with Brianna’s quivering slit. She yelps as he enters her in one powerful stroke. The size and fullness of him stretches her deliciously as he fills her up, their hips clapping together in a heated rhythm. “Yessss…” Brianna hisses, reveling in the heated punishment. The Yuletide lights tinkle around her frame as Tim takes her from behind, the sight of such a naughty milf bent and bound for his cock is pure unadulterated sin.

Tim’s hands grip her jiggling ass, guiding her back onto his rigid dick. He pounds harder, the cage of lights creaking with each desperate thrust. Brianna’s eyes roll back, her juices gushing out and running down her legs. The naughty milf comes undone, her pussy spasming and clenching. Tim lets out an animalistic grunt, pumping her full of his seed.

The two collapse together, the Christmas lights dimming as they catch their breath. “I’m so… full,” Brianna murmurs, her legs shaky with satisfaction. “Merry Christmas to me.” She looks up at Tim and winks. “Think you can wrap me up again next year, baby?” Tim laughs, a deep, rumbling sound. “It’s a deal, you naughty girl. Christmas will never be the same for us.” And just like that, their first yuletide “offsites” partnership has been cemented for years to come.