PropertySex – Tenant with phenomenal natural tits fucks her landlord

Title: A Tenant’s Indecent Proposition

Miss Balance was always behind on rent. Her fantastic facade – a lush bosom, perky derriere, and ample hips – concealed the fact that she was consistently short of cash. The landlord, a burly, middle-aged man named Mr. Deeds, had grown increasingly frustrated with her tardiness. One day, as he rapped sharply on her apartment door, he vowed to finally bring the matter to an end.

“Miss Balance! Your rent is overdue!” he barked as she opened the door, revealing her scantily clad form. Her tank top strained against her ample chest, and her miniskirt clung to her curvy hips.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Deeds,” she purred, tossing her hair and batting her eyelashes. “I’ve had some…financial difficulties lately. But I’m sure we can work something out.”

Mr. Deeds’ eyes narrowed as he took a step inside her apartment. “Work something out? Miss Balance, I don’t care about your difficulties. I need my rent, and I need it now.”

Miss Balance bit her lip, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Well, Mr. Deeds, I have a proposition for you.” She stepped closer, her breasts nearly brushing against his chest. “I could make it worth your while to give me more time.”

Mr. Deeds’ eyebrow raised, intrigued by her forwardness. “And what, exactly, did you have in mind?”

In response, Miss Balance slowly slid down to her knees, her eyes never leaving Mr. Deeds’. With deft fingers, she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, freeing his hardening member. She licked her lips before taking him into her mouth, her hand wrapping around his shaft. Mr. Deeds groaned as she began bobbing her head, taking him in deeper with each stroke.

Miss Balance reveled in the power she held over Mr. Deeds. Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock, eliciting a series of moans from her landlord. Emboldened by his enthusiasm, she picked up the pace, taking him deeper into her throat as she squeezed his shaft. The salty taste of pre-cum coated her tongue, and Miss Balance knew she had him right where she wanted him.

As she continued her oral ministrations, Miss Balance peeled off her tank top, freeing her pert breasts. She cupped them, pinching her nipples as she worked Mr. Deeds’ cock with her mouth and hand. The dual sensation was too much for him to bear, and with a loud groan, he released his load into Miss Balance’s eager mouth. She swallowed it all, savoring the musky taste.

Mr. Deeds, still reeling from his orgasm, stumbled back and leaned against the wall. Miss Balance stood up, a triumphant smile on her face. She slowly pulled off her miniskirt, revealing a lacy pair of panties. “That was just a taste, Mr. Deeds,” she purred, sliding a finger under the waistband of her panties. “I can give you so much more if you give me a little more time to come up with the rent.”

Mr. Deeds, still catching his breath, quickly agreed. He knew he was playing with fire, but the temptation of Miss Balance’s curvy body was too strong to resist. She beckoned him over to the bed, where she laid back, spreading her legs to reveal the wet patch on her panties. Mr. Deeds eagerly discarded his remaining clothes and joined her on the bed.

Miss Balance guided his cock to her entrance, gasping as he slowly pushed inside her. Her tight, wet heat enveloped him, and Mr. Deeds began to thrust, his hips meeting hers with each stroke. Miss Balance arched her back, moaning loudly as he filled her completely. The bed creaked under the force of their lovemaking, and Miss Balance wrapped her legs around Mr. Deeds’ waist, urging him deeper.

As they continued their passionate embrace, Miss Balance surprised Mr. Deeds by flipping them over so she was on top. She straddled him, slowly lowering herself onto his cock as she rode him. Her breasts bounced with each movement, and Mr. Deeds reached up to squeeze them, tugging on her nipples. Miss Balance threw her head back in ecstasy, her nails digging into his chest as she increased her pace.

Mr. Deeds gripped Miss Balance’s hips, guiding her movements as she bounced on his cock. The room was filled with the symphony of their moans and the slap of flesh against flesh. Miss Balance could feel her orgasm building, and she rode Mr. Deeds harder, chasing her release. Just as her walls began to flutter around his cock, Mr. Deeds thrust up, burying himself deep inside her as he came. Miss Balance cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her as she tightened around him.

As they lay there, panting and covered in a sheen of sweat, Miss Balance rolled off of Mr. Deeds. She smiled at him, a satisfied look on her face. “So, we have an understanding, then?” she asked, tracing a finger down his chest.

Mr. Deeds, still lost in the afterglow, nodded slowly. “Yes, Miss Balance. We have an understanding.”

Miss Balance stood up, stretching languidly. “Good. Because I’m sure this won’t be the last time I need your…generosity.”

And with that, she sauntered off to the bathroom, leaving Mr. Deeds to wonder what exactly he had just gotten himself into. One thing was for sure – he was looking forward to collecting Miss Balance’s future “rent payments.”