Aunt Judy’s XXX – Busty Mature Cougar Ms. Molly Sucks Off her Son’s Friend & gets a Facial

On her lavish, upholstered armchair in her dimly lit den, 50-year-old Ms. Molly reclined, a glass of red wine in her hand. With long, chestnut hairdone up in loose waves, and rich, emerald eyes peering seductively above her wine glass, Ms. Molly was the picture of elegance and sophistication. But there was something more behind that sultry gaze, a yearning need that couldn’t be satiated by fancy wine and good fiction.

As a successful divorcee with two grown children away at college, Ms. Molly found herself craving the company, and more, of the opposite sex. She was an old hand at the dating scene, and while she could seal the deal with the best of them, she yearned for something more taboo, something naughty.

That need wasWhy she invited 19-year-old Jake, her son’s bud, over to the house under the pretense of tutoring him in trigonometry. Jake wasn’t the brightest bulb in the box, and while he certainly was no scholar, he was strapping, ripped and packing one serious cannon in his pants from what she could tell under his skinny jeans. His chiseled abs, broad shoulders and that floppy push-yourself-into-trouble hair made him the perfect candidate for a “trapped by the torrential downpour” adult extracurricular activity.

Ms. Molly let out a throaty chuckle, picturing the scene. “Jake, darling, I’m so sorry, but with this rain, I’m afraid it would be much too dangerous for you to drive home.”

Jake, his hazel eyes wide with surprise, nervously pushed his floppy hair out of his face. “Are you sure, Ms. Molly? I don’t want to intrude…”

“Nonsense,” Ms. Molly purred, her wine glass clinking against her chest as she sauntered over to Jake, “I would never forgive myself if you got into an accident.no, you must stay here tonight.”

Ms. Molly took his hands in hers, Jakes blush traveling from his neck to his flushingcheeks. She could tell he was nervous, especially with the not-so-subtle bulge growing in his jeans. This boy was practically begging for it, practically gagging for her to wrap her older, wiser, more sinful mouth around his handsome cock and milk him dry.

And milk him dry, she would.

“You’re just so sweet to help me out like that,” Ms. Molly murmured, backing him into the den, her breasts straining against the thin fabric of her blouse. “Such a good boy…

Jake gulped, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as Ms. Molly’s hands continued their torturous trek up his body to rest on his chest. She could feel his heartbeat thrumming wildly beneath her fingertips. The poor boy was practically shaking in his skinny jeans.

With a sultry smile, Ms. Molly leaned in, capturing his lips with her own. Jake gasped, startled by her boldness.But he didn’t pull away, she’d givehim that.This boy was a fighter, even if he had a slight paunch around the middle.That just meant he liked a hearty meal, and oh, Ms. Molly would feed him a nice, hearty meal all right.

Ms. Molly nibbled at Jake’s lip before breaking contact. She traced her fingers along his collarbone before descending his body, stopping just above his belt buckle. Her eyes locked onto his, hazy with lust and desire. She licked her lips, drawing out the anticipation.

“Ms. Molly, I just don’t know…” Jake said, his voice cracking. He was fighting it, but Ms. Molly could see the bulge in his jeans was practically screaming stop resisting.

With deft fingers, Ms. Molly unbuckled his belt and slowly unzipped the fly of his jeans. She could feel him twitch beneath the fabric, hard and ready. Jake gasped as she tugged his jeans down, revealing his bright white briefs with a noticeable tent.

Her hand traced along his length, circling the head of his cock gently. Jake shivered at her touch, his eyes falling shut.

“You’re practically begging for it,” Ms. Molly purred, her nipples hardening beneath her blouse as she teased his throbbing cock through the fabric. “Such a naughty boy”

Jake nodded, a small groan escaping his lips. His hips thrust forward involuntarily, seeking more contact. Ms. Molly chuckled low in her throat, loving the effect she had on him.

And then, slowly, she tugged his briefs down. His cock sprang free, pulsing with need. Ms. Molly’s eyes widened in delight. This boy was packing some serious heat, and she couldn’t wait to wrap her mouth around it.

She sank to her knees, never breaking eye contact with Jake. He watched her with wide, lust-filled eyes,sweat beading on his brow as she licked her lips and took him into her mouth.

She started slow, teasing the head of his cock with her tongue before sliding her mouth down his shaft. Jakes hips bucked forward as he let out a low moan. Ms. Molly could tell he was already teetering on the edge.

She bobbed her head faster, her hand trailing along his length as she suckled him hungrily. Jake tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her movement. The sight of such a young, virile man completely under her spell was almost too much for Ms. Molly to handle.

As Jake hit his peak, Ms. Molly continued sucking him, ready for his release. With a loud groan, Jake exploded in her mouth, his hot cum coating her tongue. Ms. Molly swallowed every drop, savoring the taste.

When she finally released him, Jake was left panting, his chest heaving with the force of his release. His eyes were glazed over with satisfaction, a slow grin spreading across his face.

“Ms. Molly,” Jake breathed, his voice hoarse, “That was amazing.”

“It’s not over yet, darling,” Ms. Molly purred, climbing to her feet. She guided Jake to the armchair before slowly unbuttoning her blouse and letting it fall to the ground, revealing her heavy breasts straining against a lacy bra. Jake’s eyes widened as he took in her tits, reaching up to cup them in his hands.

Ms. Molly smiled as Jake’s hands roamed her body, his touch leaving trails of fire in their wake. She could tell he was ready for round two, and she was more than happy to oblige.