Busty Mature Russian Moon Flower Fucked By Thick Cock

Moon Flower, the mature Russian beauty with curves that could make the most pious man sin, was craving cock. Not just any cock, but a thick, throbbing, veiny shaft to stretch her well-used pussy. She had a special guest coming over to satisfy her needs, and she planned to make the most of it.

Moon Flower spent the morning primping and preening, accentuating her assets. She donned a lacy black bra that pushed her massive tits up to impossible heights, drawing the eye like a magnet. The matching thong did little to conceal her plump, juicy ass, but that was the point – she wanted to tease and tempt, to drive her lover wild with desire.

As the doorbell rang, Moon Flower took a deep breath, her heart pounding in anticipation. She opened the door to reveal a man who took her breath away. His chiseled jaw, smoldering gaze, and powerful physique were like a visual drug, making her head swim and her pussy throb.

“Welcome,” she purred, leading him inside by the hand. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

He wasted no time, reaching out to roughly grope her massive tits, tweaking her nipples through the thin lace of her bra. Moon Flower let out a breathy moan, arching into his touch. She could feel his already hardened cock pressing against her belly, and it made her ache with need.

Kissing her roughly, he pushed her towards the bedroom. She stumbled back, tripping over her own feet in her eagerness. Finally, they landed on the bed, a tangle of groping hands and writhing bodies. He kissed a trail down her neck to her heaving tits, biting and sucking at her sensitive flesh. She cried out in ecstasy, fisting her hands in his hair.

“Please,” she begged, “I need you inside me.”

He chuckled darkly, pulling off her flimsy thong and exposing her glistening pussy. “Greedy girl,” he growled, “I intend to make you beg for it.”

Moon Flower whimpered, spreading her legs wide in a wanton display. He grinned, dropping to his knees and burying his face in her sweet, dripping cunt. His tongue probed her folds, dipping inside to taste her essence. She bucked against his talented mouth, riding his face shamelessly.

“Yes,” she gasped, “Don’t stop. Eat my pussy.”

He obliged, sucking her sensitive clit and flicking his tongue over it rapidly. Moon Flower’s moans grew louder, more desperate. She tangled her fingers in his hair, grinding herself against his face as she chased her release. Just as she was about to come undone, he pulled away, leaving her trembling on the brink.

“Bastard,” she panted, glaring down at him.

But then he was stripping, revealing his magnificent cock, and she forgot all about being angry. It was indeed thick and veiny, just as she had hoped. He smirked at her hungry expression, stroking himself to full hardness.

“Lick my cock, Moon Flower,” he commanded. “Get it nice and slick.”

She readily obeyed, taking him deep into her hot mouth and swirling her tongue around the swollen head. He groaned in approval, fisting his hands in her hair as she sucked him enthusiastically. She could taste the salty tang of his pre-cum and knew he was as desperate as she was to fuck.

He pulled her off his cock and pushed her to her knees. Moon Flower turned, presenting her ass to him in invitation. He didn’t hesitate, smacking her rear and making her gasp. She wiggled her hips, enticing him to enter her.

“Fuck me,” she demanded, looking back at him over her shoulder. “Ruin my tight pussy with that huge cock.”

He gripped her hips and plunged inside, stretching her deliciously. Moon Flower howled in pleasure, taking him to the hilt. He set a punishing pace, slamming into her over and over. The bed shook beneath them, threatening to collapse under their frenzied coupling.

“Yes, yes!” Moon Flower wailed. “Harder! Deeper!”

He leaned over her back, sinking his teeth into her shoulder as his hips snapped forward. The mix of pleasure and pain made her come flying apart, screaming her release into the pillows. He followed her over the edge, spilling his seed deep inside her quivering cunt.

They collapsed in a sweaty heap, panting heavily. Moon Flower turned her head, capturing his lips in a kiss. “That was incredible,” she breathed.

He grinned against her mouth. “We’re far from done, my insatiable Moon Flower. I’m going to fuck you in every position imaginable until you can’t walk.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” she purred, already aching for him again despite her recent climax.

And so, the debauched, carnal dance continued, the two gorgeous lovers lost in a world of their own until dawn’s light crept over the horizon. They slept tangled together, spent and satiated, already looking forward to their next exquisite, sinful encounter. Moon Flower smiled, knowing that when it came to sex, she really was a flower in full bloom.