Shoplifting MILF caught with pearl necklace hidden in her juicy pussy gets pissed in ass by security
Mrs. Robinson had always been a naughty girl, even at her ripe age of 38. With her long, flowing blonde hair, her tight, toned body, and her perky C-cup breasts, she looked more like she was in her early 30s rather than nearing her 40s. And today, she was feeling extra naughty.
It was a slow Tuesday afternoon at the upscale boutique shop in downtown Los Angeles, and balding, middle-aged Frank was manning the front register. He was barking orders to his young associate Kevin, who was busy checking inventory in the back room. Mrs. Robinson knew this was her chance to snag some hot new lingerie before her midlife crisis divorce was final.
She had picked out three sheer negligees, two lace corsets, and one frilly garter set when Frank approached her. “Ma’am, I think you have an item stuffed between your large breasts sir,” he said, pointing at her chest area.
“What? Don’t be ridiculous,” scoffedMrs. Robinson. “If anything, you’re just jealous of my perfect tits. Now mind your own business!”
Frank was unsure if this cougar was being serious, but his curiosity got the better of him. “I apologize ma’am, I didn’t mean to imply anything… But I do insist on checking your purse before you leave.”
“Fine, if it will get rid of you,” she sighed, placing her designer bag on the counter. “Be my guest.”
Frank opened the leather flap and spotted it – a small glass jar filled with white beads. “Ma’am, what is this?” he asked, holding it up.
Mrs. Robinson was caught red-handed. “Oh, that? Just some leftover craft supplies I was returning. I was going to throw it away outside, I swear!”
Frank was skeptical but her excuse still allowed for the possibility of her telling the truth. Kevin then emerged from the back room.
Frank asked Kevin, “Hey Kev, can you watch the front while I check the security footage real quick? I think this lady may have…”
Before Frank could finish his sentence, Mrs. Robinson slammed her large-breasted chest into Frank’s face, pushing him backwards slightly. “Hey, I said I was sorry! Let me go!”
“No can do, ma’am. You’ll have to come with me to the back. Kevin, call the cops.”
“No need for that, Frank,” Mrs. Robinson said with a wicked smirk. “I have an even better idea on how to punish this naughty little shoplifter.”
Frank’s eyes widened at the implication of Mrs. Robinson’s tone. “Uh…what did you have in mind, ma’am?” he asked sheepishly.
“Oh, you’ll see,” she purred. She then grabbed Frank by his tie, pulling him close to her face. “I’m going to sit on your fat, middle-aged ass and make you watch as I undress Kevin and your other associate. Then, I’m going to give both of you blue balls as the best dicking of your lives. If you’re a good boy, maybe I’ll even let you drink my piss and give you a pearl necklaced creampie. Deal?”
Frank gulped. He knew he shouldn’t break the rules. But the prospect of being made to piss himself as he watched this hot cougar degrade his co-workers was too much to resist. “Yes, ma’am,” he said quietly.
“Good boy.”
Mrs. Robinson then stripped off her dress, revealing a black lace teddy underneath. She walked over to Kevin and snapped her fingers. “Take off your clothes, now.”
Kevin looked nervous but complied. After they were both naked, she took a pearl necklace from around her neck and slid it between Kevin’s dick and her asshole.
She then led Frank and Kevin to the back dressing room. She laid Frank down on the floor and sat on his face, grinding her ass against his mouth. “Start licking, fat boy,” she ordered.
As Frank began his oral duties, Mrs. Robinson pulled Kevin to her shapely rear. “Isn’t this your first time?” she asked, giving him a quick kiss.
Kevin nodded as Mrs. Robinson mounted him, rubbing his hard dick against her kitty. “Good. Just relax,” she whispered, before sinking down.
Kevin let out a moan, savoring the feel of her hot, tight, juicy snatch. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts as he thrust in and out of her.
“You like that, baby?” she cooed.
“Mm-hmm!” Kevin responded.
“I thought so. Now keep that moaning going loud enough that Frank can hear,” Mrs. Robinson said with a wink.
“Fuck, I can’t believe I’m letting this happen,” Frank mumbled from between her ass cheeks.
“Shut up and keep licking, pig,” Mrs. Robinson said, stepping off of Frank’s face and positioning herself above his dick.
Frank moaned as Mrs. Robinson dropped down on his hard shaft, bouncing up and down. “Oh, fuck!” he cried out.
“Shh, I told you to shut up,” Mrs. Robinson warned. “Kevin, taste my juices.”
Kevin reached around and began eating out Mrs. Robinson’s pussy as she rode Frank’s cock. “Mmmm, you taste good,” Kevin complus]