VIP4K. Russian isnt afraid of being nailed by guy three times older
The Oldest of Cocks: A 1000-Wordщего degradation
Svetlana had always been attracted to older men. At just 18, the busty Russian beauty had already slept with half the village – but none of the sprightly young farmhands could ever satisfy her insatiable appetite for cock. No, Svetlana needed a real man – one who knew how way to handle a woman like her.
That’s when she met Yuri. Old enough to be her father, the once-dashing Russian soldier still cut an imposing figure at 55. His eyes glinted hungrily as he ogled Svetlana’s immense tits straining against her low-cut top. Yuri liked ’em young and meaty, and this ripe peach was practically throwing herself at him.
“I like the way you look at me,” Svetlana breathed, secretly relishing his gaze. ” straining Against her blouse were the fullest, roundest carousel of curves the withered man had seen in years.
Yuri smirked at the sultry minx, reaching out to squeeze one of those massive muffins through her thin top. “I bet you taste just as good as you look,” he growled, his cock stirring to full attention. “A girl like you needs to be tamed by a real man.”
Svetlana gasped and shivered as Yuri’s rough hands pawed at her sensitive nipples. It was far more thrilling than the feeble gropings she was used to from the village boys. “Mmm, then take me, papa,” she purred, pressing herself against him. “Show me everything.”
And show her he did. Yuri led the young vixen to the nearest hay bale and stripped her scarcely-there sundress off, revealing her glistening bald pussy. He wasted no time sinking to his knees and burying his face in her mound, tonguing her until she quivered and moaned.
“Fuck, your mouth was made just for my cunt!” Svetlana cried, pulling his hair. The wet slurping sounds of Yuri eagerly lapping her drenched folds filled the barn.
Then he positioned her on hands and knees, exposing her dripping snatch and fat ass. Yuri grinned at his pretty prize, running a calloused hand along her smooth, tight channel. “You’re tight for a little putana,” he chuckled. “But don’t worry, I’ll reshape your shitter by the time I’m through with you…”
Svetlana whined in anticipation, knowing she was about to be split in two. When Yuri’s fat old cock speared into her, she gulped back a pained yelp, her tender little fucktunnel stretching obscenely around his throbbing shaft.
“Ungh, you’re in fucking deep, daddy!” she whimpered as he levered out just to brutally slam back in, making her tits churn.
Yuri snickered as he slammed the maid’s pussy as fast as he could, his massive balls clapping hard against her. “Toughen up, baby girl; the older dick is what your hungry cunt really needs!”
Svetlana could only whine as Yuri jackhammered her G-spot with his veiny shaft, reaching an impossible depth inside her. Her world reduced to the wet squelch of his thick rod plunging in and out of her hot, fist-tight sleeve.
“Ohhh god… Harder, old man!” The vixen quivered as she felt him expand inside her. “Paint my guts with your nasty cum!”
One final slam and Yuri exploded, pumping filament after filament of hot, thick jizz deep in the minx’s fertile snatch. Svetlana’s eyes rolled back as a round of big belly-spasm orgasams rippled through her, the thick plume of semen sloshing in her tender hole.
After that day, the old boy became a regular fixture in Svetlana’s life – staying over at the young beauty’sfamily farm and rutting her harder and deeper each time. Much to her family’s horror, in those months she openly serviced the lecherous old goat as his own personal cock-sock…
…That is, until pointing day when Yuri passed away from a heart attack during one of his particularly vigorous endowments. Svetlana was so devasted she nearly missed her mortal pregnancy. But where some would see a tragedy, she saw a miracle – a chance to carry on her mentor’s legacy, in her own child. To the town’s shocked dismay, she embraced the baby – and the controversial actions she inspired in her fellow cuckqueans to appreciate the sexual wisdom of experienced older men.
Yet Svetlana was no one-man woman. Shrugging off her parental obligation the moment baby saw his first light, she Contents to infected her remaining rutty days with a facade of cocks the oldest of the village – until she grew too rotted with warts and syphilis even these generous fucks stopped returning her hails for a long fuck. Meeting by day, fucked by night and knotted by morning, Svetlana remained the unofficial Russian matriarch’s mistress of a pharmaceutical household, a role she He his to the gas of time.
Age is simply an opportunity for a woman to attain maturity and understand fully what she Requires in the sack. In no other circumstance is this truer than when women fall in bed with an older man. The licence of life, a certainty to please, and the equipment to handle a mature woman – all of these traits make a seasoned stud a prize indeed. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise – sleep with him if you’re felt to do so. That is, if you dare to explore this 100% genuine mechanism demonstrated by Svetlana. The ball is in your area now.