Busty milf craves for oral play with Mario

Tina Marie slinked down the stairs, her lush curves straining against the tight leather cat suit as much as it hugged her body. The air brimmed with anticipation and the scent of Halloween anticipation as she sashayed into Mario’s first-floor bedroom. Dim lighting illuminated the sprawling bed where Mario awaited, clad in only his snug boxer briefs that left little to the imagination. His eyes widened with lust and hunger as he took in Tina’s exquisite form.

“Happy Halloween, darling,” Tina purred, sliding onto the bed and crawling sensually towards Mario. Her matching leather crop top barely contained her mouthwatering breasts, and when she rose up and allowed the skimpy top to slide off, Mario gasped, entranced by the sight of her perfect, round tits bouncing free. “I thought you might like to play trick-or-treat,” she teased, continuing to crawl up his body until her lips hovered above his.

Mario didn’t need any further encouragement. His hands immediately found her breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft, pillowy flesh. Tina moaned appreciatively, grinding herself against Mario’s growing bulge. His lips captured one pert nipple, sucking gently as his hand pinched and rolled the other. “Mmm, you’re quite the eager trick-or-treater,” Tina purred approvingly, her own hands roaming across Mario’s chiseled chest and abs.

Moving down Mario’s body, Tina positioned herself between his legs, nuzzling and kissing his straining erection through the thin fabric of his underwear. Mario’s hips bucked involuntarily, aching for more contact. With a wicked grin, Tina slowly pulled down his boxers, freeing his raging hardon. She licked her lips hungrily at the sight, taking a moment to admire his twitching length.

“Looks like someone’s had too much candy,” Tina chuckled darkly before diving in, engulfing Mario’s cock in the wet heat of her mouth. Mario groaned, his hands flying to tangle in Tina’s lush hair as she worked him over with her talented tongue. She assaulted his sensitive tip, licking and kissing and gently nibbling as he throbbed against her lips.

“Oh fuck, Tina!” Mario panted, struggling to keep his eyes open against the mind-melting pleasure threatening to overtake him. Tina hummed in response, sending delightful vibrations down his shaft. She began bobbing her head, taking him deeper every time until his cock hit the back of her throat, and still she took him deeper, swallowing him down until her nose was pressed against his abs.

Mario threw his head back, a long, drawn-out moan of ecstasy escaping his lips. Tina pulled back briefly to take a breath before diving in again, sucking harder and faster. Her fingers found his balls, rolling and fondling them as she worked him over. Mario could feel his climax building, but he didn’t want this to end. A slap on Tina’s ass let her know he wanted her to slow down. She cooperated, simply continuing a more leisurely pace, driving Mario absolutely wild.

When he was teetering on the edge again, Tina released his cock, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his tip. “Uh uh, not yet,” she tutted as Mario made a groaning protest. “This treat is too good to waste.” She licked her lips and commenced licking up and down his shaft, tracing each vein with her tongue teasingly. Mario clenched his fists, fighting the urge to release. But then Tina’s luscious lips wrapped around the head of his cock once more, her eyes locked on Mario’s as she took him deeply, sucking mercilessly…

Unable to hold back any longer, Mario threw back his head and howled as his orgasm crashed over him. Tina kept sucking, swallowing every drop of Mario’s release as he throbbed and twitched in her mouth. She continued licking and cleaning him until he was spent, collapsing back on the bed in a boneless heap.

Tina popped off his softening cock with a satisfied smile, licking her lips. “I hope you enjoyed your treat, darling,” she purred. Mario just nodded, mind still blown, as the overexcited expressions played out across his face. Tina moved up to kiss him deeply, letting Mario taste the faint remnants of himself on her tongue. “It’s been a pleasure,” she whispered hotly against his lips. With one final, lingering caress, she tossed her crop top back on, strutted to the bedroom door, and was gone.

Mario laid there dazed for several more minutes, reeling from the unbelievable experience. He couldn’t fathom if it had just been the wildest, hottest dream of his life… or if it would become his new favorite Halloween tradition. He could only hope, with a rueful grin, that “Nectar of the Goddess” candy would start appearing in the neighborhood after tonight. He gulped and passed out.