PureMature Farm Girl Milf Banged In Barn Yard
“Their eyes locked asForce Off”doe-eyed brunette Gabriella was milking the cows in the barn, her ample cleavage heaving with each squeeze of the teat. The Hungarian hottie, a bona fide MILF to boot, knew she looked good in her low-cut peasant blouse and tight overalls. When her farmer husband recently died, Gabriella had dibs on the sexy farmhand to help with the heavy lifting – and fill the void between her aching thighs.
“What a hunk he is!” Gabriella thought to herself, not even realizing she was squeezing a bit too hard, causing a stream of milk to spray out and splash across her straining, pink nipples. Autumn chill didn’t stand a chance against her smoldering desire. The buxom gal could barely contain herself.
Tall, dark and builtTalented, ripped farmhand Adrian approached the stalls, not even attempting to hide his cigs behind his back. “Hiya, Mamzel Gabriella,” he drawled, clearly undressing her with his captivating gaze. His bulge outlined from clear across the room. Hands down, he was packed: a mouthwatering V-shaped torso, broad shoulders, a chiseled jaw, dreamy blue eyes, a tight ass, and a raging boner…all inside those rugged jeans.
Gabriella licked her full lips. “Adrian! What a refreshing surprise. Tomorrow, we have much cleaning up to do, but right now, perhaps we could take a little break, hmm?” She punctuated her question by shaking her tits as she stood, making sure he got a good glimpse down her low-cut top. The MILF played to win.
Adrian gulped, rubbing his throbbing cock through his trousers. The young stud didn’t need to be told twice. He politely sidled up to the busty beauty, his warm breath on the delicate skin of her neck, smelling of tobacco and testosterone. Gabriella shivered.
Without warning, Adrian grabbed her meaty ass, forcing her body flush against his. Gabriella gasped, then groaned as he nibbled and sucked her neck, strong hands exploring her curvy body. “Such a bad boy you are,” she purred, toying with the buttons of her blouse. “Anyone could walk in and catch us!”
But something had possessed her, making the married gal throw caution to the wind. Gabriella didn’t stop to worry about the consequences as she swiftly shoved down the rest of her top, unleashing her bouncing tits and stiff nipples into the cool barn air. A zzzzip sound echoed as Adrian lowered the zipper on her overalls, only slightly detering the farm girl’s lust-induced frenzy.
Bare to the waist now, Gabriella unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the same thick chest pelt as between his legs. Down past his bulge went the overalls, until the farm girl’s tight ass and smooth mound peeked out of her lacy thong. Adrian sucked in his breath at the depravity. He tugged the flimsy underwear aside, guiding his thick cock to her wet opening.
Unable to resist any further, Gabriella bucked her hips forward, spearing herself on his fat shaft in one smooth motion. A moan of satisfaction escaped her lips as the farmhand gripped her waist, thrusting deep and boldly. “Oh god yes!” she cried. “Fuck me, you big, sexy boy!”
Her pussy clenched his member in slick, rippling waves as the grunting man pummeled her most sensitive spot with expert aim. Gripping his shoulders, Gabriella trembled, her ass bouncing, tits bouncing, every inch of her pliant body quivering in bliss. A few strokes more and stars exploded behind her eyes, orgasm ripping through her curvy frame, making her clench down on him like a vice.
Roaring, Adrian buried his face in her tits, his thick cock pulsing, spurting rope after rope of hot jizz deep into Gabriella’s spasming cunt. “My…my god!” the MILF trembled, shuddering from the intensity, fuzzy as she rode out the aftershocks. A warmOWNERSHIP blurred her vision as his seed pooled inside of her, cum dripping down her thighs.
Did her husband ever make her feel this way? Gabriella leaned back, ass kissing the barn wall, still impaled and reeling. No, not like this. This was raw, animal sex – something primal inside her almost shouted. The MILF didn’t even know what had come over her, but she suddenly LUSTE’S hand on her hip to steady herself as she began to lift off the still-hard cock.
Gabriella straightened her clothes as Adrian did the same, the slightly obscene, lingering pull of his time-aged overalls obscuring his softening cock. The farmhand had not only had a smoke break, but thoroughly enjoyed a creamy puppet show. He tipped his hat respectfully, the thin brim of his hat concealing the flicker of boyish mischief in his eyes.
Gabriella’s gaze lingered a moment too long. She couldn’t believe what she had just done, what they HAD just done! The heat of desire still flushed her skin. She hadn’t even bothered to wipe Adrian’s cum off her legs. Her pussy twitched, a low throb indicating her reluctance to abandon her lustful reverie.
“Thanks, Adrian” Gabriella breathed, fishing for her scattering wits. She glanced at the animals uneasily, noting that there was still more milking to be done that day. Crossing her arms over her chest self-consciously, Gabriella gave the handsome and discreet scoundrel her best smile sultry,”Um, until next time!”
His shirt gaped open provocatively as Gabriella drew her own cigar to her plump lips, blowing a smoky kiss that made>