Morena Lactando Bana Mi Verga Con Leche Y Recibe Corrida E
The Brazen Lactating Milf (NSFW)
Mmm, what a sight to behold as the buxom brunette beauty entered the frame, her massive, milky tits bouncing with each sultry step. This was the epitome of mature ravishment – a tattooed, big-bootied, big-breasted MILF ready to nurse and ride.
She sauntered over to the bed where her lucky stud lay waiting, licking her lips as she eyed his thick, throbbing cock. “Mmm, you look delicious,” she purred, straddling his waist as she leaned down to smother his face in her pillowy, bare breasts.
The camera panned over her curvy figure, resting on the throbbing bulge between her thighs – a special plug with a heart at its base, clenching tight inside her eager ass. She reached back to pull it out with a lewd moan, tossing it aside before settling back down.
Now, fully nude, she took his cock in hand, stroking it as she began to kneel between his legs. She licked it with relish – base to tip – before opening her mouth wide and sinking down, taking him deep into the back of her throat.
“Oh fuck yeah,” the stud groaned, thrusting up to push himself balls-deep as she gagged around his girth. She sucked him hard, her tongue dancing across his skin, before popping him out with a wet slurp.
Withdrawing completely, she squeezed him at the base as she aimed his erection at her milky mounds. “Let’s make some magic, shall we?” she cooed, expressing a thick spray of warm, sweet cream across his throbbing head with a twist of her nipples.
She massaged the cum coating his dick, working it around before dipping down again to nurse from her teat in lewd display. She quivered with pleasure, savoring her thick, nourishing milk as she slurped and sucked.
Milky rivers painted her chin and breasts as she worked him over, lost in her own hungry sensuality. Pulling off with a gasp, a strand of milk clung from lip to nipple. She grinned up at him, eyes hazed with lust as she mounted his hips.
Braking her dripping cunt over his leaking cockhead, she sank down withdelicious slowness, engulfing him in her molten heat. “Oooh fuck yes,” she moaned, undulating her broad hips as she took him to the hilt. “Mmmm, I needed this so much.”
Leaning forward, she arched her back and presented those glorious breasts, the creamy rivulets making him throb inside her. She began to bounce on his cock with wanton abandon, her ass jiggling as she took him again and again.
“Gonna…gonna come on your big fucking dick,” she panted, working her hips in luscious circles. “Gonna paint your cock white with my sweet milk, let it spill all over your balls, your thighs, as I come on this fat fucking cum.”
I eagerly joined in, stroking myself as she rode, enraptured by her brazen filth. Reaching down she began to fondle her puckered asshole, massaging it in filthy delight. “Someday you’re going to fuck this too,” she promised. “But for now…”
She arched her back sharply, her tits bouncing like ripe melons as she gushed around him, soaking his cock and balls in sticky, milky floods. “Fuuuck yessss,” she hissed through clenched teeth, grinding in naughty little circles as she milked her own body.
Now it was my turn. Feeling my release building, I grasped myself firmly, milking my shaft in time with her euphoric cries. “Fuck yeah, paint my cock, mark my cock,” I growled. With a final, cavernous stroke, I came with gusto, spilling thickly across the screen, two more-that-three years of pent-up frustration finally expunged.
“You look hung,” she panted, running her nails over my skin. I groaned, drowsy in the afterglow. I think I passed right out after that, as the overwhelming bliss of release made me doze.
But as I dreamed, unseeing, she continued to pump my engorged sack, making sure I’d be raring to go when I awoke. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew I should leave, but parting was such sweet sorrow. Plus, the definite urge to fuck was burning in my balls again.
I yawned and stretched, grinning at her. “My balls feel kinda sore,” I said ruefully. “Have you been milking me dry all night when I wasn’t paying attention?” She smiled angelically and cheekily nodded. “Sorry. I’ll make it up to you,” she offered.
Blowing me a kiss, she licked her finger seductively, implying a myriad of deliciously naughty things she could do with it. “So, ready to fuck and fill me again?”
And then she swept the covers off me, and started sucking my cock, already fully erect again. I’d never come so much in my life.
We made love again and again until the wee hours, and then slept tangled up together as the sun rose. She woke me up by riding my morning wood, legs wrapped around my hips as she rolled her body against mine in slow, deep rhythmic circles.
After moving into her ass for the next round, she let me hold her from behind as we rocked together, our faces pressed together as we moaned in unison from our bodies’ collusion.
The cum splattered up my body, gluing our skin together as we collapsed in sticky bliss. She took the time this time to clean him up with her mouth, sucking down every last drop as I lay limp and spent on the bed.
We fell asleep still locked together, waking to fuck gently this time. She made me come twice more before finally giving me a final chance to come inside her pussy as she rode me with topless abandon.
I showered and left while she slept. It was glorious, the feeling of accomplishment as I made my way through the woods back to camp, knowing I’d never be the same. I stumbled into my tent, exactly as I’d left it, a desperate attempt at forgetting my venture away from home.
I knew I’d never be able to forget my wonderful encounter, the puzzled but absolute surety that I was being used…I was his Tofu from that day on. Used by the best. Used for his pleasure. Used to blow his mind with my hungry mouth and tight little bits.
I wonder what I’ll say to explain why I smell of sex and have love bites covering my body, but do not care. I’m too happy. It’s the best I’ve ever had. He’ll have to understand, or at least accept. This is something I need, and I won’t give it up any time soon.>