Busty Housewife Deepthroats and Rough Fucks till Cum Inside after Cooking (Rough, Deepthroat)

Title: “Satisfying Her Hunger: A Brunette MILF’s Culinary Kink”

The busty housewife, wholesomely plump yet delectably curvaceous, swayed her wide hips as she cooked in the kitchen, the sizzle of the pan complementing the shlurp and slurp of her ravenous deepthroating. She wore nothing but a frilly apron, her massive, jiggly breasts threatening to burst free with each lustful slurp. A thick, throbbing cock grasped by her ruby-red lips was the secret ingredient she added only for her treasured SonyCyberClip cam.

The naughty minx always saved her best time of day to cook. Not only did she thirst for tres leches cake, but also the salty taste of semen dripping down her chin. As her tongue twirled around the engorged head, she moaned through her nose, the driving sounds of the suction filling her already warm kitchen.

The lewd movie fan turned helplessly on by her food passion upholstered his cock, the squelching sounds of her gaping maw beckoning his downfall. His hands gripped her temples as he roughly thrust, balls smacking her chin with a wet pop. “Yes baby, deepthroat that dick,” he urged, driving into her throat.

This six-foot-tall Nordic giant was built like Greek sculpture, all rippling muscles and thick veins popping from his athletic frame. The 36DDD, 28-inch waist, and 38-inch hips brunette took his entire foot-long cock down to the base with a muffled squeal. Her windpipe bulged as she sucked, saliva dripping from her chin onto her ample chest. Massaging his veiny shaft with her toned throat muscles, she reveled in the feeling of being used.

“Come on, milk it, you big-boobed slut,” he growled, yanking her ponytail. “Suck out every drop!” The kitchen filled with the obscene sounds of her hungry slurping and his slapping balls, the wet, sucking pops adding to the symphony. Disheveled bedhead and smeared mascara made her eye shadow the stuff of nightmares turned naughty wet dreams.

She swirled her tongue around the tip and hollowed her cheeks for an extra-deep suck. Two hands flew up to rub the musky balls crammed down her esophagus while she swallowed hard, lewdly gulping and slurping. Probing his slit with her tongue, she encouraged the towering, powerful male to cum directly into her gullet, drinking down every salty ounce of his release.

But he had other plans. He brutally yanked his throbbing member from her mouth with an audible pop as she sputtered and coughed. “Doggy style, on the table!” he commanded.

The curvy housewife could barely catch her breath before she was roughly flipped over. “Yes, sir!” she yelped. Clambering onto the sturdy kitchen table, she stuck out her shapely ass, making sure to clench and jiggle it pointlessly. Her puckered anus peeked from between her plump cheeks while she dripped from her pink,Fat juicy pussy lips.

He growled like a hungry beast and pounced, vising his vice grip on her voluptuous hips and kicking her legs apart with his foot. His manhood found her greedy slit and plunged in balls deep, stretching her walls to the limit. The rough penetration forced her to rise up on tippy-toes, her gaping mouth stretched into an O as an ecstatic yowl escaped her lips.

Her breasts piled on the table as she braced for his onslaught, her hardening nipples scraping against the cold surface. He wasted no time reddening her round ass cheeks with brutal smacks as he resumed his vigorous thrusting. The visual of her engorged clit pressing against the edge of the table made him roughly reach underneath and give it an unforgiving pinch.

“Fuck yes, punish my slutty cunt! Stuff it full!” she screeched, eyes rolling back. Her pussy squelched sinfully with each plunge, squeezing his cock like a vise. He hammered her harder, forcing his pelvis to collide with her wiggling ass, the sound of flesh on flesh echoing off the walls. Beads of sweat ran down his rippling torso as he used her like a cheap fleshlight.

“Missionary, on the floor!” he barked moments later, pulling out with a lewd wet pop. Lurching forward, he pulled her towards him by her hair and pinned her against the cabinets, powerful hips never stopping their thrusting. His hips pumped with machine-like efficiency, determined to cum as deep as possible.

She wiggled her hips and placed her hands on his shoulders, forcing her lipstick bronzed mound up in a lewd offering. When his cock inevitably tapered down, she sucked his thick, sweaty cock back down her throat without missing a beat. A splatter of pre-spunk hit her tonsils as he held her head in place, eyes fluttering to the back of her head.

With a roar, he finally unleashed his thick, seed into her fertile womb, joven praying it would take root. As spurt after spurt flooded her chamber, her womb clenched and unclenched, milking every last drop from his decreased lump of throbbing meat. The pungent aroma of sex, cum, sweat, and simmering nachos filled the air, a heavenly mixture of hedonistic satisfaction.

She wiggled her hips once more, impaling herself deeper on his still-spurting cock. “Ha! I’ve got you where I want you now, stud,” she pooh-poohed his chest with a satisfied smirk. Fed and satisfied, she lavished his chiseled body in post-coital kisses, not one to leave a mess. She sucked his cock for good measure, stroking it till it had shed every drop of its precious seed. Her cunt clenched hungrily, hungry for more of his seed.

Nothing was left but a limp, dripping cock and a cum-filled womb. Would his virile seed take and result in a bouncing baby boy or buxom baby girl? Time would tell. But one thing was for sure – she’d be ready for another round before long.