Milf Gets Railed By Cocky Mover With Keiran Lee, Robbin Banx – Brazzers

“Oh, will you look at that,” purred the matronly blonde MILF as she eyed the burly, young movers hauling her prized possessions into her new flat. “Stronger than oxen, those lads are. Focused too – just look at their bulging muscles straining against their shirts!” She licked her plump, glossy lips hungrily, her blue eyes twinkling with mischief behind her cat-eye glasses.

The buxom tart excused herself to freshen up after her journey, returning shortly in a scandalously low-cut top that barely contained her ample Page 3 tits, and a tight leather miniskirt that hugged her voluptuous hips and full thighs. She perched atop a packing crate, crossing her shapely legs to accentuate them in her skyscraper fuck-me heels.

Mover number two, a strapping lad called Jimmy, happened to glance up just as she did so, treating him to an eyeful of her stocking-clad thighs. His eyes widened as they took in the rest of her – the pert globes of her arse barely covered by the scandalous short skirt, the heaving mounds of her breasts straining against the cheap, ill-fitting top. He stammered and quickly looked away.

This encouraged the brazen slut. “Like what you see, laddie?” she asked in a throaty purr, “why don’t you come over here for a better look?” Her eyes twinkled as mischievously as a Bond girl. Jimmy gulped. What would his mates think if they caught him fraternising with the customer? But what a customer! His male hormones got the better of him, and he made his way over to her.

“I’m not entirely satisfied with my move just yet,” quipped the MILF, wiggling a manicured finger. “I think something is supposed to reach in, unwrap the very special package I have waiting, and rock my world.” She gave him a coy grin, biting her lower lip. This was unprofessional, he thought, but God his cock was already hardening at the mere premise.

“How about I bring in the last few boxes and come back to… check on you,” he suggested, already backing away. “I’ll relieve anything that’s straining today.”

She giggled suggestively. “Sounds good to me. I’ll be waiting, big boy.” She gave him a seductive wave and slowly uncrossed her legs. Jimmy swallowed, already envisioning the things the naughty lady would do with her hot little body. With that he quickly fetched the boxes before any of the others could catch on.

Once the door swung closed behind them, she sprang into action, hiking her skirt up around her waist and flinging a stocking-clad leg over Jimmy’s shoulder. “You weren’t kidding about wanting to relieve something,” she grinned, reaching down to grope his rapidly bulging cock through his jeans, “Why don’t you spread the loada these big, juicy packages I have for you?” She grabbed his hand and shoved it under her top. “Wrap this prime rib all you want.”

“Bloody hell missus!” Jimmy exclaimed, practically squirming as she fondled his swelling package. “Bloody…fucking…H swap me braincells you’re gorgeous!” She attacked the moves, grabbing at his belt buckle.

“Easy cowboy,” the minx laughed, “that’s later for the main event,” She whipped a concerned glance to the door, “go lock it you knickers!” He did precisely that with speed, before she yanked back and plunged her fingers into his hair. “Well are ya gonna give me your services, or not? I’ve had it up to here with wall flowers!”

GASP! The busty wench tugged down Jimmy’s fly and fished out a magnificent fuckstick. “Ooh, yes, I’m gonna love this cock,” she gushed, pumping its sizable girth. “Are you going to comply to this brazen MILFs instruction and service my needs?” She asked, looking at him with her seductive blue eyes. Jimmy grunted something about “all part of the service Madame!” as she pulled him closer, letting him taste her lips.

Little did Jimmy know that the buxom blonde was a sex addict, but the fake ID and enhanced tits no one had on file so it was her first time, so to speak. The slut had the brawny, tatted-up stud on his back and naked before he knew what hit him. She maintained her mountainous tits pressed against his chest while she french kissed him, trying to sensuously relax him. Her plump mound pressed into his prick.

“Are ya read to open your present?” she cooed, reaching back to grab her gift-wrapped thick sausage. He levered himself up onto his elbows, knuckling past her undergarments to locate the receptive mouth her throat yawned beneath them. Jimmy was as ready as her cockpit looked it would be, so he decided to take her up on her offer.

Jimmy’s cotton boxers slithered down his muscular thighs, allowing his seriously impressive body to do the rest. The sluts eyes widened impossibly and she expressed her approval. “It’s a shame you’re still so young,” she drawled, twisting her hips, “a huge swinging cock I can wrap my garden around.” Her eyes grew hungry as she eyed him at full erection, or as she put it ‘Yard glass and all day.’

“I don’t like to toot my own horn,”Jimmy humble bragged, “but if I do blow my load, well that’s on you, M’Lady.” The girl shot him a wry grin. Right, then. She rolled off the bed and hiked up her dress, giving anything a friendly pat when her panties were completely gone.

“Are you gonna bounce on some facetime cock or am I gonna have fall short?” She cooed huskily, not giving him time to answer, as she wrapped her fingers carefully around his shaft, moved him to the very entrance of her feverish piece and slowly sunk down on his beast. Her breasts jiggled against his chin as she tongue kissed him and began to rock back and forth.

The rest is history- European slut sex at its finest, right between the kitchen of her new rental flat and the only room she really cared about right then. He hammered into her, the headboard banging against the wall hard and fast while she squealed, “Ooh yes, fuck me harder! Deeper! Unpack all my goodies!”

Their balls shook, their bodies glistened with sweat and they came together, Jimmy shooting thick ropes of spunk all over the MILFS backside. The sex crazed fox cleaned up quickly and sent him on his way, decided awkwardly that whilst her new flat is good, the service is better, and that she would be sure to book him again for next time. Jimmy limped out of there, the results sure to haunt his dreams.