Naughty Mature Sluts Have A Passionate Threesome After Sweaty Yoga Workout X
A late afternoon sun shown through the yoga studio windows, casting warm rays over three mature goddesses as they stretched out after an intense vinyasa flow. Beads of sweat glistened on their curves, dripping down into the folds of their jiggling breasts and plump asses still barely contained in their skimpy workout attire. They giggled girlishly, swaying their hips as they rolled up their mats.
Jessica was a busty MILF, her husband’s name tattooed across her lower back. Sandra, her blonde hair in a tight ponytail, had a runner’s muscular physique. And Kim, the creamiest of the group, filled out her ass-hugging leggings perfectly. They were best of friends outside the studio too, always ready for an adventure, a date night on the town or a girl’s weekend getaway. And today, they had plans to scope out some eye candy at a new cocktail bar downtown.
After a refreshing shower, the ladies emerged from the locker room looking like they had just stepped out of a wet dream. Jessica wore a tight red minidress that barely contained her massive rack, the neckline cut low so you could almost see her navel. Sandra’s little black dress stretched over her-toned body, the ruched material clinging to her ass and showing off her toned back thanks to its open back design. Kim brought up the rear in a skintight gold lamé jumpsuit, her breasts practically spilling out over the plunging neckline.
They piled into Sandra’s convertible, hair flowing wildly as she peeled out of the parking lot. Forty minutes later, they were holding court in a corner booth at the new bar, sipping their colorful cocktails and flirting with any cutie who caught their eyes. Three ravenous cougars scoping out their prey.
And oh, were there some attractive serves of hunky beef tonight! Tall drink of water Brad in the corner, winking at them over his whiskey ginger. Built stud Jack in the black t-shirt, biceps flexing as he raised a glass to his lips. And they sure didn’t miss the really huge bulge in Bruce’s slim slacks over near the bar either!
Jessica quickly swapped digits with Brad, while Sandra giggled and whispered her number loudly to Jack over the noise. Kim just smirked from behind her martini glass, eyes zeroed in on the big-dicked bull near the bar.
They made their way back to Sandra’s condo a little tipsy, a bit wild-eyed, playful in the backseat as Kim partially unzips Jessica’s dress to brazenly motorboating her. “You naughty girls,” Sandra squeals from the driver’s seat as they locked lips. “After-party at my place?”
“What did you have in mind, birthday girl?” cooed Jessica, grinding in her seat.
“Threesome!” Sandra and Kim shouted together as they stumbled into the apartment.
Dropping lipstick kisses on each other’s necks, Sandra leads her ladies into the bedroom, where she turns up the Chili Peppers’ “Scar Tissue” on her docking station. The three strip down to the bare essentials, Jessica’s red lace bra and thong, Sandra’s floral silk negligee, and Kim in black panties and bra.
They come together sprawled on the lavender duvet, Jessica on her back as the other two worship her body. Sandra drags her tongue from Jessica’s navel to her nipples while Kim massages her folds through damp fabric. Jessica groans, arching into their touch as she tangles a hand in each friend’s hair.
They shift position, Kim settling between Jessica’s thighs while Sandra straddles her face, lavender lace between her teeth. Graceless sounds fill the room as the trio get lost in each other, fingering, licking, sucking even as the pleasure mounts. Jessica is choking on Sandra’s running juices when Kim’s fingers make her come screaming.
They come up for air, kissing hard as their hands wander. Kim’s on the bed now, panties off, thighs spread as Jessica descends on her flesh like a carnivorous creature not yet sated. Sandra busies herself with her best friend’s bulky MILF tits as the two 69 almost frantically.
All the while the threeway pleasures rolls on, noise of flesh slapping. When they finally break, trembling, dripping, they do not skimp on their responsibilities. Jessica licks up the cream from Sandra’s thighs and lapped tears from Kim’s eyes with tongue.
They prob as they rest, naked among the twisted down. No need for a man after that. They’ll go to town tomorrow, do what cougars do, but for now. This is enough.||
