The Edging Instructor – POV MILF Edging JOI

The Edging Instructor – POV MILF Edging JOI

Through the shimmering mist of a poorly lit lamp, the silhouette of an alluring woman emerged, her curves mesmerizing even before her features could be made out. A sultry voice broke through the static, muffled at first, then gaining volume and clarity.

“Mmmm, hello there, big boy. I see you’re already excited to see me. Well, I hope you’re ready, because I’m going to make this a session you’ll never forget.”

The camera focused in on her face, revealing Iris Keenkade in all her irresistible glory. Her eyes smoldered with lust, her plump, glossy lips curled into a seductive smile. She was the picture of a MILF, an experienced goddess ready to show a lucky guy the time of his life.

“Now, take your cock out, nice and slow,” she purred, slowly licking her lips. “I want to see it, big and hard and throbbing, just for me.” The mood was set, her words dripping with erotic promise.

As the male model’s hand did Iris’s bidding, the camera panned over his body, agonizingly slow, teasing the audience with glimpses of what was to come. His chest heaved with anticipation, his abs tense and rippling. By the time the camera reached his hips, his enormous erection sprang into view, thick and pulsing with need.

“Oh my,” Iris breathed, her eyes widening. “You’re even bigger than I imagined. Let me get a look at that beautiful cock.”

She kneeled down, leaning in close to inspect his manhood. Her fingers danced over his shaft, tracing the prominent veins, reveling in his groan of pleasure. She stared directly into the camera, her gaze hypnotic, speaking to the audience as if they were the ones she was touching.

“Mmm, you’re already leaking for me. So sensitive, aren’t you? Let’s get you ready for the main event.”

With that, she wrapped her fingers around his cock, stroking him firmly, her eyes never leaving the camera. Her movements were slow and deliberate, designed to tease and torment, to build the pleasure to a fever pitch. The man’s hips started to piston, chasing the friction, but Iris just smiled and increased her grip.

“No, no, we’re not going to rush this,” she cooed. “You’re going to do as I say, when I say. Understand?”

He could only grunt in response, his mind hazed with lust, his body trembling with need. Iris just chuckled, a low, sexy sound that reverberated in his bones.

“That’s what I thought,” she purred. “Now, I want you to imagine the things I’m going to do to you. Imagine my mouth wrapped around your cock, sucking you deep, my tongue flicking over the head. Imagine my hand pumping you, fast and hard, just the way you like it.”

As she spoke, her hand continued it’s slow, tortuous movements, teasing his most sensitive spots. The man’s breathing grew ragged, his moans increasing in volume and urgency. It seemed Iris had set the pace for the session, and it was a tortuously slow one.

“Ah, listen to you,” Iris purred, her voice a sensual caress. “You’re so close, aren’t you? I can feel it, throbbing in my hand. But don’t you dare cum. Not yet.”

Her grip tightened, stalling his climax just at the cusp. The man’s face contorted in frustration, his body bucking against her hold, but Iris was relentless.

“Remember, big boy, this is my show. And I’m going to make you work for it. I’m going to make you beg for it.”

With that, she leaned in, her tongue licking a slow, sensuous path up his shaft, swirling around the head before taking him into her mouth. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking hard, her eyes never leaving his. The man’s vision hazed over, his mouth falling open in a silent scream of ecstasy.

But just as the feeling crested, Iris pulled away, leaving him bereft and needy. She chuckled at his expression, her hand continuing its tormentingly slow strokes.

“Poor baby,” she crooned. “I can see how much you need it. How much you need to cum. But we’re not done yet. Oh no, we’re just getting started.”

And with that, she wrapped her fingers around his base, holding him steady as she leaned in, her tongue flicking out to lap at the weeping slit of his cock. She maintained her grip, preventing him from thrusting, from chasing the pleasure she was so expertly doling out.

“Mmmm, you taste so good,” she moaned, her words vibrations against his length. “I could eat this up all day. But you wouldn’t last, would you? No, you’re much too sensitive for that.”

As she spoke, her free hand drifted between her own legs, two fingers disappearing beneath the hem of her skirt. Her eyes fluttered shut for a moment, her breathing growing ragged with her own arousal.

“That’s it, baby,” she purred, her breath hot against his flesh. “Watch me. Watch how much you turn me on.”

She pumps her fingers fiercely as she stares down the horny voyeur, sucking on the man’s cock as he begs for her to let him cum. Her moans increase in volume, drowning out his pleading begging.

“Please Mom, please let me cum! Please Mom, I’ve been edging for so long! I need to cum so bad!”

“Mmm, that’s my good boy,” she coos, her fingers working faster, her body starting to shake. “You just keep begging for it like that. Beg while I cum, I want to hear you!”

She pins her eyes directly into the camera and throws her head back with a forceful moan, holds her mouth open and dumps her slutty load straight down her blushing throat.

“HAHH, FUCK, YESSSSSS! FUCK I NEED YOUR CUM, MOM!!”

As her fingers slow, her body calming, she turns her attention back to the man, still holding him firm. His cock is rock hard, throbbing with the need for release.

“There’s my good boy,” she whispers, her voice husky with satisfaction. “Now, it’s your turn. I want to watch you lose control. I want to see you cum for me.”

With a final twist of her wrist, she sends him careening over the edge, his orgasm ripping through him like a tidal wave. He roars his pleasure, his body convulsing as he shoots his load, spurt after spurt covering Iris’s hand and chest.

“Ah, that’s it,” she coos, milking him for every drop. “Give it all to me. I want all of your cum.”

As he starts to come down, she releases him, brings her cum-covered hand to her mouth and lacking any hesitation buries it deep in hungry mouth. “Mmmm, so yummy,” she moans, savoring the tangy flavor.

“You were such a good boy,” she purrs, leaning in for a final kiss. “But we’re not done. I have so many more ways I want to play with you. So get hard for me again, big boy. We have a long night ahead of us.”