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His thick cock stretched her wide again, pushing his own cum deeper inside her. He started fucking her while holding her up. His powerful arms and legs supported her full weight as he drove his cock into her. Mira’s soft pale body bounced on his thick dark cock with every upward thrust. Her heavy breasts pressed against his sweaty chest and jiggled hard. The wet slapping sounds of his cock pounding into her cum-soaked pussy echoed through the attic. “I love how your pussy is gripping me,” Malik groaned. His muscles flexed under her hands. Sweat ran down his back and chest. The dusty air made their skin feel gritty where they touched.

“Fuck babygirl. You make me want to do very dirty things to you.” I feel his erection pressing against my ass and I smile innocently. “Like what daddy?” I ask, wiggling a little on his lap. Gavin groans and leans in sucking on my neck. “Like.” He whispers, pausing a second. “Untying that little bikini bottom and sliding my fingers into that tight pussy of yours right here in this chair.” He kisses my neck and I moan. “Or, bending you over the arm of the couch, and fucking you until you are screaming my name.”

And number two, the annual MILF issue, according to last month's sneak preview, promised to deliver a whole host of hot, mature Asian honeys. Jimmy could hardly wait as, in his mind, there was nothing hotter than a sexy, mature Asian woman. And then there was his final reason for so desperately hoping the magazine was there. It was a long shot at best, actually more like impossible maybe, as such things could not exist, but still the old lady was convincing and seemed so sure of herself so maybe, just maybe...

Long story cut short, I'm lusting after my boss. Marcus. Just thinking about him was enough to make my pussy clench and thong moisten. Marcus was a forty-one year old married man. But trust me when I say he doesn't look a day over thirty, he was tall and perfectly built. Chiseled jaw and green eyes that you would surely get lost in. And let's not talk about his mouth, his perfectly red full lips. I have fantasized about how beautiful they will look wrapped around my nipple. Just thinking about it now was enough to make me shift in my seat.

With her free hand she gestured up and down her naked body, and went on, "Maybe this old mom-body with sagging tits and big ass won't be quite what Bobby had in mind in his MILF fantasy." "Oh, I wouldn't worry about that!" Melissa replied. "I'm not saying that you're old or anything, Mom, but Bobby is really turned on by mature women. We've watched p**n where there's been a MILF with a body not half as good as yours, and it was obvious how hot he thought she was."

Her phone blinked with profiles of men on the dating app: Marcos, muscular with gym photos showing defined abs and a bulge in his pants that promised thickness; Pedro, 35, tattooed with stubble and mischievous looks in bar selfies; and Thiago, 30, tall and well-endowed, with previous messages full of promises like "I'm gonna wreck you until you beg." "I want real cocks, filling everything, cum dripping from my mouth, pussy, and ass like a slut in ecstasy," she thought, juices already dripping from her slit as she imagined the gangbang, three men using her mercilessly, cocks invading orifices, hot semen filling her until it leaked.

she teased. After last night she couldn't even imagine going to bed with anyone older than she was anymore. Mitch was older than his years with a toned body and incredible stamina. She felt as if she should growl like a cougar, the nickname for older women who paired with younger men. Now she knew why they loved it so much. And she hoped now that he could see her in in the light of day Mitch would not feel differently.

"Whatever." "You're not flattered?" "Not even by the slightest. Your 'charms' don't work on me." He eyed me from head to toe, with the sexiest smile. I found it hard to blink as he came closer to me. "Wait till you see me tonight," he whispered in my ear, while licking it. "Then we'll know." He winked. I realized that was more of Lot than Elliot. It reminded me of the Elliot I first met 500 years ago. But now he was more mature and a bit less playful but he didn't stop and I don't think he ever will.

"Watch your mouth." "Or what?" Marcus laughed. "You'll challenge me? You're not ready, boy. And the council knows it." The elders murmured, nodding. Marcus turned to me. "You've embarrassed this pack. A mute human with no wolf, spreading her legs for a half-breed playboy. Do you have any idea what this does to our reputation?" I opened my mouth. No sound came out. The panic was closing in. Kael stepped forward. "She's not a whore. She's my mate."

I wrapped my legs around him tighter, pulling him deeper. “Harder, Daniel,” I whispered. He pulled out suddenly, spun me around, and bent me over the counter. My breasts pressed against the counter. He spread my legs wider and slammed back into me from behind. “Fuuuuck,” I moaned loudly. Back shots would forever be my favorite. I don’t care what any motherfucker says. I mean who doesn’t like the sweet sound of raw, hot, nasty back shot sex. He gave me deep, hard backshots. His hips slammed into my ass again and again. Every thrust made my body shake.