Old man has great sex with his younger girlfriend in the morning

The sun had just begun to peek through the curtains as Amelia stirred awake, a contented smile playing on her lips. She rolled over and ran a delicate hand along the hairy, wrinkled chest of her boyfriend Harold. At 65, he was old enough to be her grandfather, but age was the last thing on Amelia’s mind as she gazed at him adoringly, admiring his weathered but still rugged physique.

Harold’s eyes fluttered open and he grinned, teeth yellowed with age but still a stunning white against his tanned skin. “Well hello there, gorgeous,” he rumbled, pulling Amelia closer. “Did you sleep well?”

Amelia giggled and nuzzled into his neck. “I did, but I think it’s time for a big breakfast,” she purred, letting her hand drift down his stomach and wrapping slim fingers around his morning wood.

Harold let out a low groan, his cock stiffening further at her touch. “Is that so, young lady? I think I’d like some of your special pancakes…” He captured her mouth in a slow, sensual kiss as they fell back against the pillows.

Amelia kicked off her tiny sleep shorts and straddled Harold’s waist, grinding her panty-clad pussy against him. “Mmm, I’ll make them nice and fluffy for you,” she breathed, reaching behind to unclasp her bra and let her pert tits spill free. The pink tips were already hard, just begging to be suckled.

“You drive me crazy you know that?” Harold growled, gripping her ass roughly as she ground against him. Without warning, he flipped them over, pinning her wrists above her head as he took a dusky nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud.

Amelia cried out, back arching off the bed. “Oh yes Harold, just like that!” She tangled a hand in his salt-and-pepper hair, urging him on as he lavished attention on her breasts.

The sound of his aged body settling between her thighs made Amelia shiver with anticipation. Harold hooked his fingers into her panties and pulled them off with a sharp tug, tossing the scrap of lace aside. Amelia spread her legs wide in invitation, his heated gaze making her dripping slit throb.

“So pretty and pink,” Harold remarked, thumbing her engorged clit. “I could eat this sweet little cunt all day.” Without further preamble, he dove in, his grizzled beard tickling her inner thighs as he buried his face in her pussy.

“Ahhhn, god yeah!” Amelia grabbed fistfuls of the rumpled sheets, hips bucking as Harold devoured her. His tortured moans reverberated through her sensitive flesh, sending jolts of pleasure to her core.

He speared his tongue deep, lapping up her drooling juices and savoring her flavor. currents of electricity zapped down Amelia’s spine as he sucked her clit, prodding at the little bud until she was writhing. Her thighs clenched around his head, holding him in place as he consumed her.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Amelia keened, grinding her cunt roughly against Harold’s mouth. He curled his tongue just right and she was flying over the edge, screaming his name as she exploded on his face.

Harold lapped up every drop, not stopping his assault until she was limp and trembling. He kissed his way up her quivering body, taking a long draws of her hard nipples before claimed her mouth, letting her taste herself.

“Mmm, you’re so tasty,” he rasped, nipping at her lower lip. Amelia could feel his rigid cock nudging against her opening, large and hot and throbbing with need. She twisted her hips, moaning as the head breached her slick folds.

“Please!” she whimpered, aching to be filled by him. “I need you inside me.”

“Naughty girl, so anxious,” Harold teased, rubbing the tip through her slickness. “I should tease you more…”

Amelia whined, dragging her nails down his back. “No, please Harold, I’ll die if you don’t fuck me!”

Harold chuckled darkly, pressing just enough to stretch her open. “Since you asked so nicely…” With one swift snap of his hips, he buried himself to the hilt, groaning at her tight heat.

Amelia yelped, hands flying to his shoulders. “So big!” she panted, adjusting to the pleasurable invasion.lutting beasts, colliding in a frenzy.

Amelia gasped as Harold fucked her with abandon, his thick shaft plunging in and out of her clinging channel. Each thrust speared into her g-spot, making her common a high, keening noise.

“Play with your titties,” Harold demanded through clenched teeth, sweat beading his brow. Amelia immediately obeyed, palming the small mounds and plucking at the stiff peaks.

“Yes, just like that!” Harold grunted, eyes glued to her arched back and bouncing breasts. “Such a perfect little fucktoy, taking me so deep.”

Amelia could only moan in response, Archie lost to the drugging pleasure. Harold pounded into her harder, the lewd sound of skin slapping against skin joining their needy moans. Her inner muscles fluttered around him as he stretched her wide, the delicious burn making her toes curl.

“So close,” Harold urged, fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. “Cum on this big dick, Amelia! Milk me dry!”

With a clash of bodies and a scream of his name, Amelia shattered around Harold, waves of ecstasy crashing through her. Harold snarled, bottoming out as he followed her over, thick ropes of cum painting her spasming walls.

They collapsed together, sweaty skin sticking as they tried to regain their breath. Amelia dozed lightly, blissfully sore and sticky with their combined releases. Harold kissed her forehead tenderly, bundled her close, and they drifted off into sated snooze.