MATURE4K. His Milky Taste
“His Milky Taste”
The room was dimly lit, a soft glow emanating from the bedside lamp. The air was thick with anticipation as mature, busty blonde MILF, Tina, reclined on the king-sized bed, her voluptuous figure on full display. She had been waiting for her husband, Jack, to return from his business trip, craving his touch after being apart for so long.
As the door opened, Jack stepped inside, his eyes immediately drawn to the sensual sight before him. Tina’s ample breasts, barely contained in a lacy push-up bra, rose and fell with each breath. Her wide hips tapered down to long, shapely legs, crossed at the ankles. A wry smile played on her full, rouged lips.
“Welcome home, darling,” Tina purred, her voice like honey. “I’ve been ever so lonely without you.”
Jack quickly shed his jacket and tie, undoing his top buttons as he closed the distance between them. He leaned down, capturing Tina’s mouth in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly, her arms winding around his neck to pull him closer.
After a moment, Jack pulled back, breaking the kiss. His eyes traced over Tina’s body appreciatively. “You look… incredible,” he murmured. “Absolutely delectable.”
Tina chuckled, low and seductive. “Mmm, why don’t you have a taste then?” She unclasped her bra, letting the lacy garment fall away. Her large, heavy breasts bounced free, rosy nipples already pebbled with arousal.
Jack didn’t need to be told twice. He descended, taking one of Tina’s breasts in his hand and laving the nipple with his tongue. She gasped, arching into his touch. As he suckled and teased, his other hand roamed her body, caressing her soft curves.
“Ah, yes…” Tina whimpered, her fingers tightening in Jack’s hair. “Don’t stop, darling… It feels so good.”
He continued his ministrations, moving from one breast to the other, lavishing attention on her sensitive flesh. Meanwhile, his fingers crept lower, slipping beneath the waistband of her lacy panties. He cupped her mound, feeling the heat and wetness of her arousal.
Tina moaned, spreading her legs wider in invitation. Jack took the hint, displacing her panties to delve between her slick folds. He stroked through her wetness, finding her swollen clit. Tina bucked at the touch, a cry of pleasure catching in her throat.
“Oh god, Jack… Touch me more,” she begged breathlessly. “Please…”
Her words were all the encouragement he needed. Jack redoubled his efforts, his fingers strumming over her sensitive nub. His mouth never left her breasts, sucking and biting, relishing the taste of her skin.
Tina writhed beneath him, lost in the maelstrom of sensation. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as her pleasure built higher. “Don’t stop, don’t stop,” she chanted, her hands scrabbling at his shoulders. “I’m going to… Ahhh!”
Her body tensed, back bowing as ecstasy crashed over her. Jack could feel her clenching around his fingers, her juices flowing freely. He gentled his touch, helping her ride out the waves of bliss.
As Tina’s orgasm faded, she slumped back against the pillows, chest heaving. Jack straightened and began to remove his clothes, never taking his eyes off his satisfied lover. When his boxers joined the growing pile on the floor, Tina’s gaze dropped to his erect cock, standing thick and hard against his stomach.
“Mmm, looks like someone’s still hungry,” she observed, licking her lips. “Come and get it, baby.”
Jack needed no further invitation. He climbed onto the bed, settling himself between Tina’s welcoming thighs. He didn’t waste time, Thrusting forward, he buried himself balls-deep in her tight, hot channel.
“Yesss,” Tina hissed, wrapping her legs around his hips. “Take me, darling. I’m all yours.”
Jack set a hard, fast pace, plunging into Tina’s willing body with abandon. The soft, wet sounds of their coupling filled the room, spurring Jack on. He wrapped his arms around Tina, hands splayed across her back, and angled his hips to hit that elusive sweet spot inside her.
“Yes, right there!” Tina shrieked, nails raking down Jack’s back. “Harder, darling! Fuck me harder!”
Drunk on her passion, Jack complied. He pounded into her mercilessly, his balls slapping against her ass with each powerful thrust. The bed frame creaked under the strain, headboard slamming against the wall.
Tina met him stroke for stroke, rising to meet his thrusts. She was so close, winding tighter and tighter. “Ah, ah, ah… Jack!” she cried out as her climax hit her like a freight train.
Her spasming walls, combined with the sight of her lost in ecstasy, triggered Jack’s own release. With a guttural groan, he slammed home one last time, spilling his seed deep inside Tina’s welcoming heat.
They collapsed together, sweaty and sated, hearts galloping in tandem. Jack gathered Tina into his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her temple. “Welcome home,” she whispered with a satisfied grin.
