LoveHerFeet – Busty Brunette MILF Ivy Lebelle Gets Plugged By The Cable Guy

Title: “genesHis feet over her body”

Ivy Lebelle was in the middle of cleaning her busty tits and phat ass with a feather duster when the doorbell rang. She peered out the window of her quaint little bungalow and saw a sweaty, shirtless man holding a large bundle of cables. Realizing it was her cable guy, she rushed to open the door, her engorged melons bouncing with each heavy step.

“Hi there, I’m the cable guy…” the young man panted, his eyes immediately drawn to Ivy’s ample cleavage threatening to spill out of her flimsy top. “Here to install your new high-speed internet and premium channels package.”

Ivy gave him a sultry smile, leaning over provocatively to show off her thick, juicy ass barely contained by her short shorts. “Well, don’t you just look ready to plug me in and give me the service I need,” she purred, biting her plump bottom lip.

The cable guy gulped, his hands twitching with anticipation of groping those perfect mounds of fuckable flesh. “Uh, yeah, I’ll get right on that,” he stammered, setting down his tools.

“You sure will, honey,” Ivy winked, turning and sauntering back inside, her phat, juicy booty hypnotizing him with every swaying step. “I need to show you where my outlets are. In fact, I’ve been feeling really plugged up lately. Came so close the other day, but I never got that mind-blowing orgasm.”

“Is that so?” the cable guy said, taking the bait and following her inside like a puppy chasing a bone. “I’m sure I can take care of that for you. Maybe add some special premium channels too.”

Ivy grinned wickedly over her shoulder at him and then collapsed back on her plush sofa. “Well, you’ll have to work your way down to my outlets starting with these outlets on my tits.” She hiked up her top, her giant breasts spilling free, nipples thick and erect.

The cable guy hastily set down his tools and crawled eagerly to her, burying his face and tongue between those warm, pillowy mounds. He suckled and nibbled, careful not to damage her precious tits. “Fuck, you’ve got such incredible cans,” he groaned. “And what about your other outlets?”

“Mmm, you’ll see,” Ivy moaned as she guided his eager mouth down her body to her shorts. “My pussy is plugged up tighter than my DSL connection. Unplug me with that throbbing pole of yours.”

Not needing to be told twice, the cable guy tore off Ivy’s shorts, revealing her dripping, engorged twat. He unzipped his pants, pulling out his rock hard cock. “I’ve never wanted to jackhammer in and knock down walls before, but this premium cunt is calling to me.”

“Mmmm, plug me deep honeyboy. Slam me with that ramming rod till my clunge jells,” Ivy moaned, spreading her thick thighs wide, displaying her furry snatch. The cable guy plunged in balls deep, Ivy screaming in ecstasy, her pussy walls clenching like a vice grip.

“Yes! Hit my g-spot over and over until I unclog!” She wrapped her thick thighs around his waist, urging him to pound her harder. He slammed into her sopping wet hole again and again, grunting and cursing like a sailor.

Ivy reached up and started groping her own giant tits, pinching and pulling her fat nipples. “Come on, stud, fuck me silly! Plug my tight little snatch with your huge throbbing cable!”

The cable guy pummeled her cunt harder, the wet slapping sounds of skin on skin filling the room. Her asscheeks jiggled each time he bottomed out. He reached down and fought for a toe purchase, sizes 11 suckers perfectly fitted around his dick. He slid up and down her sole, the soft velvet tight and warm. “Oh, your feet are amazing, slut!”

Ivy brought her pussy abs closer to his cock. “Use my perfect feet like a pussy extension, cum between my toes!” He obliged, jacking his dick in the grip of her perfect digits. Ivy kept sucking his feet, demanding that he plug her deepest hole. He released cum in thick spurts, pumping jizz all over her toes. “Fantastic, I’ve unclogged in the most perfect way!” She sucked the sweat from his feet as he came down from his intensity.

He yanked her clammy toes from her soles to show her the wet, goopy mess he just made. “I’m not quite finished yet,” he said with a devilish smirk. He stood up, cock still hard as a rock and completely covered in their juices. “As maintenance, you need to get your plug out and let me reevaluate things.”

“Mmm, yes, please keep investigating me, mister,” Ivy said, lowering her thick thighs and spreading her legs as wide as her astounding flexibility would allow. Her pussy was a sloppy mess, open, sloppy, and ready to be plugged again. He jackhammered back inside that deliciously tight portal, hammering her so hard her pussy lips rippled each time he smacked against her clit. Her giant, titanic tits jiggled all over the place, despite dodging over 90-lb menat all.

Ivy screamed obscenities, her body trembling as orgasm after organm ripped through her. “Fuck, fuck, shit, I’m cumming! Drain my sileyer slit, plug me to the hilt!” He jackhammered her, balls smacking against her fat phat Twinkie, before giving her one more cum shot, thick loads flooding her hole and stretching her insides to the maximum. They both lay panting, Ivy’s pussy gooey and incrdibly pleased.

“I think I’m plugged in and serviced quite well,” Ivy said with a satisfied grin. “Not to mention my fantasy coming true…”