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Title: A Latte in Her Stockings

Adara Love sauntered into the dimly lit room, her heels clicking rhythmically against the hardwood floor. She looked every bit the mature Latina MILF, with her curvaceous figure poured into a red satin corset that cinched tightly at herwaist, accentuating her ample bosom and wide child-bearing hips. fishnet stockings encased her shapely legs, ending in an array of black lace at the thigh.

“Mamma mia,” Adara purred, her chestnut eyes smoldering with desire as they raked over the hunk of a man lounging on the king-sized bed. “What do we have here?”

The man grinned wolfishly, his impressive erection tenting the sheets. “I’m exactly what you ordered, bella. A big fat dick just for you.”

Adara licked her plump lips, a flash of white against her deep vermillion gloss. “That’s exactly what this milf needs. Skimp on the small talk, guy. I’m here for one thing and one thing only.”

Moving to the foot of the bed, Adara impatiently brushed the man’s legs aside and wedged herself between his thighs. Hooking her fingers into the elastic band of his boxers, she tugged them down, releasing his magnificent cock. It sprang up, slapping wetly against his belly, leaving a glistening sheen of pre-cum. Adara hummed her approval, reaching out to wrap a hand around his girth.

“Vittoria,” she breathed reverently, feeling the heavy weight of him throb in her grip. “Such a beautiful monster.”

Rising to her knees, Adara leaned in, praising the man’s cock in a long lick up the rigid underside, from base to tip. She lapped up the pearly fluid oozing from his slit, making an appreciative noise in the back of her throat. “Fuck, you taste good.”

Opening wide, the Latina MILF swallowed his cock, taking him deep into the hot, slick cavern of her mouth. Her lips stretched obscenely around his thickness, and she paused for a moment, adjusting to the intrusion, before setting a steady pace.

Adara bobbed up and down in her Arnold Palmer posture, one knee bent, the other foot planted flat on the bed. Her free hand worked his base while the other played with his balls. She used her tongue to massage his sensitive frenulum, flicking the spot just under his ridge.

She slurped and gurgled around his thick cockhead, the wet sounds of sloppy throatfucking filling the room. Undeterred by his size, Adara took him as deep as she could, pushing past her gag reflex until his dick hit the back of her throat. He groaned, grasping fistfuls of her hair, holding her in place as he pistoned into her hot little mouth.

“Fuck, that’s it,” he growled, his hips surging. “Take my fucking cock. Choke on it, you dirty slut.”

Tears of pleasure pricked Adara’s eyes as she gagged and drooled around his pistoning shaft, her throat muscles fluttering with determination. He kept a strong grip on her hair, maintaining control, forcing her to service him according to his whims. Adara loved this rough domination, the way he asserted his power over her.

Pulling off with an obscene pop, Adara panted. “Get on your back, papi. I want to ride your big fat dick.”

The male obliged, rolling over and settling into the mattress. Adara straddled his hips and positioned herself over his rigid cock. She teased the tip, rubbing him through her drenched folds, whimpering at the delicious friction. The male bucked up, demanding entrance, but Adara dropped down at her own languid pace. She bit her lip at the initial stretch, hissing as his thickness split her open.

Broken out in a sheen of sweat, Adara shimmied down to the root, engulfing him in her velvet heat. The man pinched her clit between his fingers, rolling the sensitive bud and making Adara cry out. She countered this assault with a torturous ride, undulating her broad hips and tilting her ass to alternate pressure points along his shaft.

The bedsprings squealed obscenely as Adara bounced vigorously, her heavy breasts jiggling enticingly. Her tight pussy clutched at his plunging cock as it sawed through her soaked walls, sucking him deeper with every pass. She rode him hard and fast, slamming down to meet his rapid upward thrusts.

Releasing his length, Adara leaned back, enjoying the show of his muscular body pistoning up to meet her, drenched in the combined juices of their exertions. He thumbed her clit as he bottomed out over and over. Adara was getting close. Her powerful thighs quivered from the rigorous bouncing, and her fingernails dug into his sweat-slicked chest as her orgasm approached rapidly.

“Harder!” Adara demanded, tossing her head back and squeezing her inner muscles around his thrusting dick. “Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum on your big fat cock!” She panted, her chest heaving.

Her climax built swiftly from her plunging pussy, the tension mounting in her core until she ruptured. Adara threw her head back and wailed to the heavens as she seized up. Her sodden snatch clenched viciously around the man’s pistoning cock as she painted it with squirt after squirt of fertile nectar.

The man let out a primal roar as Adara’s taut cunt milked him dry. Bending his knees, he rammed up one last time, his balls drawing up tight as he pumped jet after jet of hot cum deep into her quivering walls. Her stomach distended with his girthy load as he exploded, their mutual oragasms roaring out simultaneously.

Gasping for breath, Adara collapsed against his chest, his softened dick slipping from her stretched hole. A stream of cum leaked out, making a sticky mess on her thighs. “That was a good start to my day,” Adara panted, nuzzling lazily against his neck.

The man grinned, running his hands over the curve of her ass and giving it a firm smack. “Ditto, bella. We ain’t done yet though. I’m nowhere near finished with you and that sweet, nasty MILF body of yours. Up and at ’em, I’m going to dick you down in every room of this goddamn hotel.”

Adara laughed breathlessly, already feeling renewed arousal spark in her well-used body. “Ah papi, you give good Italian. Now get to fucking and make a real woman out of me!”