Mandi’s Delivery Delight: Connor’s Big Dick Adventure
The curvy MILF stood in the doorway, her hourglass figure accentuated by a tight white tank top and cutoff jean shorts. “Hi sugar, I’ve got your delivery right here,” purred Mandi, winking at the shy, aroused young man before her. Connor gulped, his eyes roaming hungrily over her ample cleavage. He could barely suppress a gasp as his gaze drifted downward, to the prominent bulge straining against his fly. _Good lord, is that thing real?_ he thought to himself, awestruck.
“C-c’mon in Connor,” Mandi cooed, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she led him inside. “Why don’t you have a seat on the couch while Mommy gets your package?”
Connor’s pulse quickened. He nervously perched on the plush sofa, shifting his aching hard-on to find a more comfortable position as Mandi disappeared into the back bedroom. Just moments later, she emerged, a beatific smile etched across her pretty face. Slowly, teasingly, Mandi peeled off her tank top, revealing a lacy white bra just barely containing her overflowing breasts.
“Unwrap it slow, Mommy,” Connor pleaded, transfixed by the sexy show. Mandi obliged, freeing her heavy tits one by one. Her puffy nipples spring free, already stiff with arousal. With trembling fingers, she reached for her short shorts, and with a downward shimmy, she slid them to the floor, exposing her soaked white panties and smooth, shaved pussy.
“That’s Mommy’s big package for you, sugar,” Mandi purred, catapulting herself into his lap and straddling his thick, hard cock with her soaked thong. Connor let out a low groan as she started an agonizingly slow grind. “Oh yeah, ride that big log,” he growled, grabbing her ass and squeezing the plump cheeks. Mandi squealed with delight, shimmying and bouncing on his fat pole.
“Mmm here it comes baby, get ready!” she cooed, practically ripping his shorts down. Mandi gasped as his immense, hard cock, swollen and throbbing with need, sprung free. Tentatively, she reached out and wrapped a manicured hand around the thick girth, stifling a moan at its steely hardness.
“Oh Connor, you’re gonna stuff this pussy!” Mandi cried, desperate for him to unwrap his present. She tossed her panties aside, exposing her swollen, dripping cunt. In one swift motion, she straddled him again, sinking her sopping wet pussy down around his raging erection. “Ungh, FUCK!” Mandi howled, slamming her hips down, impaling herself on that thick, veiny shaft.
_Oh my god, I think I’m pregnant. Or dead. Or something_ Milfy girl thought as she pounded herself onto Connor’s impossibly girthy cock. She was stretched out so tightly she could feel it pulsing in her oozing slit with every thrust. “Nnggh yeah, fuck my ass with your ginormous dick,” Mandi begged, pinching and rolling her nipples as she bounced wildly in his lap.
Connor seized control, rising to his feet and lifting Mandi effortlessly as he drilled into her lewd flesh. “Oh fuck FUCK oh god OH FUCK!” Milfy girl wailed, raking her nails down his back as she threw her head back in ecstasy. Her tight pussy opened up like a wet flower, ready to suck out every drop of Connor’s pre-cum. “Yes yes yesss give it to me, ruin my fucking cunt!” Mandi screamed.
She counteracted his every thrust with a downward hammer of her own hips, meeting his pounding fuck with a series of slamming, rippling bounces. Leaning back slightly, Mandi reached beneath herself to rub her aching, throbbing clit, and that was all she needed. “FUCK UNGHH FUCK OH GOD I’M CUMMING!” she screeched, her hole clenching around that pounding giant and splashing her juices all over his swinging balls.
“Yeah, take it, milk my fucking cock dry!” Connor snarled, slamming his load deep in her quaking pussy. Her release triggered his, and he exploded inside her, emptying thick ropes of hot, thick cum up her hungry hole, filling her to brimming. Milfy girl squeezed her hips together, choking his still-pulsing meat, milking out every last drop.
In the aftermath, the pair collapsed onto the sofa, Connor still half-hard in Mandi’s gushing, naked pussy. _God, if today’s delivery was like this, I could get used to package drop-offs_
