Hot Milf Fucks Her Photographer – Julia North
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The velvet curtains opened, revealing Julia North, a stunning 45-year-old MILF, reclining provocatively on a sumptuous couch. She had curves in all the right places, her ample breasts straining against a lacy white bra that did little to conceal her hardened nipples. Thigh-high stockings hugged her long, toned legs, and a tiny g-string peeked out from beneath a sheer robe.
Her photographer, a young stud half her age, couldn’t take his eyes off her. He repositioned himself, zooming in on her body, capturing every alluring detail. Julia traced a delicate finger along her clavicle and down between her cleavage, biting her plump bottom lip seductively.
“Mmm, I love being your subject,” she purred. “It’s so hot, having your lens so close, so intimate. Don’t you agree?”
The photographer swallowed hard, his cock twitching in his pants. “Absolutely, you’re a vision, Julia.”
She smiled coyly, rising from the couch and sauntering towards him. “Why don’t you take a closer look? Get up close and personal.”
His heart raced as she approached, her robe falling open. She unfastened her bra, letting it fall away, exposing her heavy, creamy breasts. Perky and round, with dusky pink nipples. She cupped them, kneading the flesh, before leaning in close to his face.
“Go on,” she urged, her voice a low, seductive purr. “Taste them.”
Unable to resist, he took a stiff nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Julia moaned, threading her fingers through his hair, pushing his face deeper into her cleavage. He licked and sucked greedily, savoring the sweet, musky taste of her.
Working his way down, he kissed and nipped at her taut stomach before hooking his fingers into her g-string and pulling it down to reveal her glistening pussy. Slick and swollen, her clit peeked out beneath a neat thatch of trimmed brown curls.
“See how wet you make me?” she breathed, guiding his hand to the slick folds. “Taste me, taste how much I want you.”
Opening her legs wide, he lowered his mouth to her pussy, licking along her slit, swirling his tongue around her sensitive bud. Julia gasped, her hips bucking forward, pressing herself against his face. He fucked her with his tongue, probing deep, savoring her tangy essence.
“Oh god, yes,” she moaned, gripping the back of his head. “Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop.”
He brought her right to the brink, her thighs trembling, before pulling away with a wet pop. Julia groaned in frustration, looking positively debauched – tits heaving, lipstick smeared, hair mussed. A true sight to behold.
“Get naked,” she demanded, “I want to see that big cock of yours.”
The photographer didn’t hesitate, shedding his clothes in record time. His cock sprang free, long and hard, the fat head already glistening with precum. Julia wrapped her fingers around it, pumping slow and firm.
“Fuck me,” she said, vozatly. “Fuck me with that huge dick until I scream.”
She positioned herself on the couch, legs spread wide to reveal her sopping wet cunt, totally bare and ready. The photographer didn’t need to be told twice. He climbed on top of her, notching the thick head of his cock at her entrance.
Slowly, he pushed in, hissing at the slick velvet heat that enveloped him. Julia gasped, her back arching off the couch as he filled her inch by inch. When he was fully sheathed, she clutched his ass, urging him to move.
He pistoned in and out, his hips smacking against hers. The wet, obscene sound of their coupling filled the room, along with Julia’s rapturous cries. She wrapped her legs around his waist, changing the angle, taking him even deeper.
“Harder,” she moaned. “Fuck me harder, I want to feel you for days.”
He gripped her thighs, slamming into her with wild abandon, grunting with the effort. The force of his thrusts rocked the couch, his balls slapping against her ass with lewd smacks. Julia’s breasts jiggled with the motion, nipples red and raw from his earlier attentions.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned. “Your pussy feels amazing.”
“Give me that cock,” she panted. “Ruin me with it.”
Something primal unfurled within him at her words. Gripping her hips, he began to rail into her hard and fast, his muscular ass clenching with every thrust. Julia threw her head back, screaming mindlessly as she came, her velvety walls clamping down on him like a vice.
With a roar, he thrust one last time, burying himself to the hilt as he exploded within her. He pumped her full of his seed, marking her, making her his. Julia milked every last drop from him, shuddering through the aftershocks.
The photographer slumped on top of her, both of their bodies slick with sweat. Julia stroked his hair, pressing butterfly kisses to his face.
“That was incredible,” she sighed. “I think I’ve found my new favorite photographer.”
He chuckled, nuzzling into her neck. “I’d say it’s a mutual pleasure, Julia.”