Fucked fit milf and cum in her mouth
Let’s start this by addressing the elephant in the room – no, I’m not going to set up a search engine link and sleaze all over your screen. I’m going to paint you a picture with words, because elegance is key. Now grab your nearest safe space because we’re about to delve into something that would make a conservative’s eyebrows curl…
Our story starts with photoshoots – because everyone needs a portfolio – and bikini weather. Meet Ahora, a fit MILF who’s seen way too much *NSYNC than she’d care to admit. This babe is built for bikinis, and her ample assets are waving hello to the camera like a rowdy fraternity. She’s rocking an orange bikini top that does little to restrain her bouncing breasts, which rest on a midriff baring, gold sequinned skirt. Her body is a work of art, all toned curves that could give Aphrodite a run for her money.
Now, she meets him. Casanova Jenkins or some other smooth name, with the cockiness of a rookie quarterback and the stamina of an Olympic athlete. He is staring at her, licking his lips hungrily with a suggestive grin. “Damn, you’re a fine piece of ass,” he growls, his eyes roving over her body like a predator stalking its prey. He saunters up to her with a swagger, his mere presence radiating raw sexual energy. If arousal was a sport, this hottie would medal consistently.
Their movements are fluid, dancing before merging into one. His hands are all over her, exploring, groping, caressing. You can see as they rip and tug at each others’ clothes, a frantic need for skin on skin contact. He cups her breasts, kneading and pinching her nipples until they’re hard peaks. Those impossibly full lips of his are everywhere – her neck, her shoulders, her breasts. Honestly, he’s sucking face with her chest more than her mouth at this point. She throws her head back in pleasure, moaning his name loudly enough to make you wonder if the neighbors are getting an earful.
Slowly, tantalizingly, his hands slide downwards from her waist to her ass, which he grips with such possessive force it’s practically bondage level. He yanks the skimpy, flimsy fabric that’s currently masquerading as her thong to the side, revealing glistening, needy flesh. He plunges two fingers inside of her, finger fucking her so hard her pussy echoes with those sweet juicy slaps.
She repays the favor by it undoing his pants and pulling out his member. It’s dizzyingly hard, bouncing as it comes free, dripping with arousal. She wraps a hand around it, stroking and taunting him until he’s waving at the camera and begging for her mouth on him
“Fuck, I love it when you mouth on my cock,” he moans. You’d think we were doing a Feel-O-Rama dial-a-joke. Somehow the way his cock’s begging for that MILF’s mouth up the factor from crude to comedian.
Then, when you’re about ready to switch to softcore, she engulfs him. Her head bobs furiously up and down, her lips stretched obscenely around his girth. Her righteous boops are the only sounds in the room, and they’re so fucking good you have to remind yourself to breathe.
“It tastes so good,” she moans around his dick. Whoever says chivalry is dead clearly hasn’t seen this playboy’s game. He archs his back, grabs her by the hair and holds her down, fucking her face until tears of pleasure stream down her face. She gags and chokes on his cock, the tip brushing the back of her throat with total devotion. We don’t have time for subtlety right now, not with a raging hard on and a pussy like a freshly pulled pork sandwich.
Finally, when they’ve truly exhausted themselves, she crawls on top of him. Her big, beautiful body is just begging to be worshipped, every curve and angle screaming for attention. She positions him at her slit, rubbing the tip along her dripping folds, teasing him mercilessly. The honking blue balls, man. The honking injustice!
She sinks down slowly, fucking him with deliberate slowness. Up and down she goes, slow but aggressive. The angle is perfect, allowing her clit stimulation at just the right moments. She leans back, pressing her hands against his chest for leverage. He holds her hips with a bruising grip, driving in hard.
“God, you’re so fucking deep,” she cries out. His brow furrowed in concentration, grunting like a caveman. She rides him harder, slamming her hips against his with such force he’ll be feeling that tomorrow. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the room, obscene and erotic.
“I’m going to cum,” he warns. She picks up the pace, fucking him with ruthless precision. Her body is tensed, reaching for that euphoric moment. She cries out, her pussy clenching and unclenching, spasming over his cock like a sexy seizure.
“Cum in my mouth,” she demands, pulling off him. He obliges, jacking off furiously, grunting like a porn monster until he explodes in climactic orgasm. Thick, white ropes of cum paint her face, dripping down into her waiting mouth. She catches every drop, swallowing his creamy load with breathless satisfaction. It drips down her chin, excess sliding past her lips. She looks like a centerfold, debauched and satisfied, the perfect vision of a modern day Milf.
In this universe, nothing is sacred but a good nut. You can bet this time tomorrow, they’ll be doing it all over again, confined by no taboos, constrained by no inhibitions, simply existing as dicks and tits in the purest form.
