Ukrainian milf goes to the masseur for some ailments. The masseur fucks her and cums in her mouth

Title: Hands-on Therapy: A Masseur’s erotic encounter with a desperate MILF

The stars had aligned perfectly for bothURIComponent(`Mila`) and her masseur, Vladimir zodchestvo, when she stumbled upon his private studio tucked away in the backstreets of Kyiv. In need of relief from the persistent knots of stress that plagued her voluptuous body, Mila entered the threshold, unknowingly sealing her fate for an afternoon of forbidden pleasures.

As Mila filled out the intake forms, an unsettling desire stirred within Vladimir as he examined her assets – her full, supple breasts nearly bursting from her low-cut top, and the tantalizing curves of her hips hugged by a tight pencil skirt. With subtlety, he adjusted his >erection, pondering how he would exploit the unsuspecting vixen’s availability.

“Follow me, Mila,” Vladimir beckoned smoothly, leading her to the dimly lit massage room. Setting the mood, sensual music filled the air while small candles flickered, their soft light illuminating the alcoves of the specialized chamber. “Disrobe and get comfortable on the table,” Vladimir commanded, his rehearsed tone belying his mounting lust.

Mila complied, shedding her remaining clothes revealing a lacy bra and panties. Laying face down, she heard and felt Vladimir apply a liberal amount of >slipping oil over her skin. His strong, >firm fingers began probing her shoulders and upper back, kneading and massaging with expertise. Yet as his “massage” grew bolder, firmer, Mila became increasingly aware of the bulge pressed against her thigh.

Acting innocent, she queried “Is something the matter? You seem… distracted.” Vladimir continued to “work” her, running his hands over her oiled body while whispering sultry words like a Turkish magic lantern into her ear.

“I’m not distracted, Mila… merely aroused by your beauty,” he declared boldly, caressing the small of her back. “What if I told you I have more to offer than just a massage? That there are other ways I can sell relieve your stress?” His hands roamed lower, teasing the curves of her ass.

Breathlessly, Mila turned to confront him. Eye-to-eye, Vladimir silenced any protests with a passionate >kiss, dominating her mouth with his probing tongue. In seconds, he had her naked breast exposed and fondled, his thumb circling her hardening nipple. “You’re playing with fire, Vladimir,” she <moaned. But Mila made no move to stop him, secretly reveling in his forwardness. Vladimir took that as a green light, peeling off her panties and exposing her glistening womanhood.

< coated his fingers in oil before religiosly penetrating her soaked folds with two digits. Mila's cries of pleasure filled the room as Vladimir fingered and rimmed her escort to increasing levels of ecstasy. With his other hand, he unzipped his own pants, freeing his rock-hard pole which he used to stroke Mila's face.

"You like that, don't you Mila?" Find Cum Tube "show me how much you want it!" Without hesitation, the MILF began slobbering her appreciation over Vladimir’s throbbing member. He >face-fucked her unable to contain his lust while intimately exploiting her pussy in a mirroring dual >stimulation.

“Mila?” Vladimir gasped for breath through clenched teeth, the walls of her throat muscles fluttering against his cock. “Get on your hands and knees.” Obediently, the naked MILF assumed the >doggy style position, Vladimir moving behind her. He teased her dripping entrance with just the tip before thrusting with devastating power – impaling her on his hard inches.

“Oh F-Fuuuuuuck!” Mila cried out. Vladimir gripped the wooden massage table for leverage, balls slapping against her wounded pussy as he took his fill. Mila’s heavy breasts swayed and bounced with every thrust as Vladimir plundered her Ukrainian depths, the raw sexual charge filling his testicles as he chased his climax.

“Mila, I’m close!” the masseur growled. He withdrew from her tight sheath, stroking firmly as he flipped Mila over on her back. “Open wide! I’m going to paint you like one of my >French girls!” Mila threw her head back in wanton > submission, parting her lips for his impending climax. With skilled strokes Vladimir teased himself closer and closer to orgasm until he erupted, firing cord after cord of hot, fresh cum into Mistress Ukrainian Milf mouth and face. The realization of her screams being muffled by his splashing dick only made Mila’s own climax wholly devestating. She shook and writhed, her insides constricting around empty space while the musky taste and smell of Vladimir’s seed triggered her earth-shattering orgasm. Mila’s motorboatings slowed to gasps as the last drips of semen spilled from Vladimir’s wilting cock onto her avid tongue. Committing his mixture of cum to memory, the satisfied MILF slowly shut her mouth, sharing a satisfaction was only beginning.