French blond MILF Marina Beaulieu gets fucked by a stranger – MySexMobile
Marina Beaulieu, a sultry 40-something French MILF, saunters into the dimly lit hotel room, her curvaceous body barely contained by a frilly lace teddy. The woman exudes raw sexuality and confidence as she clicks the door shut behind her. She knows what she wants, and she always gets it.
The petite beauty with perky tits and a hairy pussy turns to face the mirror, checking out her reflection. She runs her manicured fingers through her long blonde locks, tousling them for a tousled, just-fucked look. Marina knows this encounter will be intense, taboo even. And she’s ready.
Outside, a late-model BMW pulls up, and a tall, dark-haired stranger emerges. He takes the stairs two at a time, his muscular physique hinting at a life of athleticism. Marina must have pulled some serious strings to arrange this meet-up. This man is no ordinary pickup. He’s a dangerous criminal wanted across multiple countries, a murky past lurking behind his ocean-blue eyes.
With a confident knock at the door, the anonymous stud enters the room, hunger written across his chiseled face. Marina greets him with a seductive smile, leaning into his chest, the warmth radiating between them. No words are exchanged. None are needed. The air is thick with sexual tension.
Marina turns, leading him towards the king-sized bed, her ass barely covered by a thin strip of lace. The man follows closely behind, drinking in every seductoresque glimpse of smooth skin and shapely curves. She rests a hand on the bed frame, lifting one leg to slip off a strappy heeled stiletto. He moves behind her, strong hands gripping her hips, his hardening cock pressing insistently into her plump, round cheeks.
Inch by tantalizing inch, Marina unzips her teddy, shrugging off the flimsy garment to reveal all her assets in all their glory. She tosses it carelessly aside, baring tanned, lithe skin, full, hanging tits with erect nipples, a neatly-trimmed patch of blonde hair leading down to swollen, glistening lips. The man grows impossibly harder at the sight, fisting his erect cock through his dark slacks.
Marina snatches one of her small, firm breasts, fondling the nipple as she reaches back to stroke the outline of his manhood through the fabric. He groans, unzipping his fly aggressively and releasing his thick, throbbing erection. Marina turns and drops to her knees, taking the head into her lush, pouty lips. She swirls her tongue around the sensitive flesh, teasing the slit, before parting her lips to engulf the entire 9-inches.
The stranger thrusts forward, burying himself to the hilt in Marina’s hot, wet mouth. She takes him deep, letting him fuck her face and suppressing her gag reflex. Saliva dribbles out the sides as she sucks hard, her tongue massaging the underside. He tangles his fingers in her blonde locks, guiding her head as he fucks her mouth aggressively.
Panting, Marina pulls off, a strand of saliva connecting her lips to the glistening head. She reclines back onto the bed, inky-blue eyes staring up at him. With a wink, she spreads her legs invitingly, reaching down to part her hairy pussy lips. Her MILF hole is soaked, pink folds glistening with need.
The procurer positions himself between her open thighs, rubbing the swollen head of his cock against her slick entrance. Marina wraps her legs around his waist, urging him closer. With one swift, sure thrust, he buries himself to the hilt, filling her completely. She gasps, back arching off the bed. It feels incredible, like he was made to fit her perfectly.
He starts moving, establishing a steady rhythm as Marina meets his thrusts eagerly. The bed creaks, metal springs groaning in protest. The smell of sex fills the air, musky and thick. He pounds into her relentlessly, the obscene slap of flesh on flesh echoing off the walls. Marina cries out, a mix of pain and pleasure, as his cock glances her G-spot.
Sweat beads on their skin, droplets trailing down the planes of their bodies. The stranger feels his climax approaching, balls drawn up tight. Leaning down, he captures Marina’s mouth in a searing kiss, tongues battling for dominance as he pounds her pussy harder. She clenches down on him like a vice, slick walls fluttering. Reaching between them, he circles her swollen clit with a calloused thumb, pushing her closer to her own release.
With a strangled moan, Marina comes hard, convulsing beneath him as her pleasure crest. Her pussy spasms wildly as she coats his pistoning cock with her juices, the wet sounds adding to the symphony of lust. The stimulation is too much, and he buries himself one last time, pumping his hot seed deep into her waiting womb. Marina milks him for every drop, his cock pulsing with each spurt.
Spent, the man collapses beside her, heaving in great gulps of air. Marina rolls into his side, resting her head on his chest as he drapes an arm around her. They bask in the afterglow, the sweat cooling on their skin. As the hormonal rush fades, an unspoken agreement passes between them. This was a one-time thing, a single night of passion to be filed under “don’t speak of this again”.
Glancing to his watch, the stranger realizes he must go, slipping out of the bed to dress hurriedly. His dangerous life beckons, and Marina is fiery in his rearview as he peels out of the parking lot. She watches until his taillights disappear, lips curling into a satisfied smile. Just one more exciting tale to add to her naughty, naughty scrapbook of erotic encounters. It seems that even at 40, Marina Beaulieu still has a few tricks up her sleeve.
