Older Woman Younger Man Erotica นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I held his shoulders as my legs shivered and I cried out in ecstasy. “Tell me Elena, did you miss me?” he asked with a low seductive voice. “Tell me how you missed me stroking your wet pussy” he said. “I missed you Nate, I missed fucking you” I cried out. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, withdrawing his hand. “Don’t stop touching me Nate, fuck me please.” I begged, shamelessly. “That’s nice to hear” he said and he pushed me to the wall, he went down on his raising one of my legs and placing it on his shoulder. Then he buried his face into my fucking pussy

The picture in front of me made my stomach turn. Richard was lying on his back, naked and a younger woman with smooth dark hair was sitting on him, moving her hips in slow circles. Her breasts bounced gently every time she rocked forward with Richard’s hands holding her waist tightly as he pushed up into her. Their bodies made wet, slippery noises with every movement. “Yes… right there,” the woman breathed. She sounded lost in pleasure. Richard groaned deeply. “You’re so much better than her.” That last part shattered something in me.

“My wife is right down the hall. You don’t want her to hear what a slut her new maid is, do you?” I shook my head desperately, biting his palm to stay quiet. Each savage thrust pushed me harder against the counter. His balls slapped against my clit, sending sparks of pleasure through me. He was so deep, so thick, stretching my already abused pussy perfectly. Derick fisted my hair and pulled my head back, forcing me to watch us in the mirror. “Look at you. Getting fucked like a dirty secret while my wife works twenty feet away.” The risk made everything hotter. I came hard and fast, my walls clamping down around him as I sobbed against his hand. My legs shook violently. Derick didn’t slow dow

If anything, her fingers moved faster. “Mmmh … I need.. Mmhh.. your mouth,” the redhead groaned from her sixty-nine, pulling off the man’s cock with a wet pop. She twisted, breaking the position, and crawled towards the older woman. The man followed, his face glistening with her juices. The older woman opened her arms, and the redhead lowered her head between the mature woman’s thighs.

Even though the woman is old, she still has energy for sex. The man continued kissing her until he laid the old woman down on a soft bed and then their bodies were alone. The man who is like, even if he hates and is sick. For the sake of lust, he needs to shoot the old woman to be satisfied. "Oh! Fuck me harder, Babyy... Ah! Ahhh! Yeah!” The man's jaw tightened at what the old man was saying. He wants to stop. It's a case where the old woman is enjoying herself with her eyes still closed in every time she eats. He tried and refined it even more. Until they both went out at the same time. The man who hugged by the old woman who was keen for him lay down. He just closed his eyes as if he was h

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

As he poured it all in, Imam Tariq simultaneously raked the image of Jesus cruelly over her sensitive cunt walls again, making the exhausted girl squeal once more with delightful pain. Gasping from all the efforts, sweat pouring from his face and dripping from his beard onto Abigail’s equally soaked white body, the old man slowly pulled his slimy cock from her steaming hole. A loud clanging of the crucifix, soaked and incredibly coated in their mutual cream, bounced off the floor below them, another huge evidence of their sin. Exhausted, Abigail laid back on the desk huffing and moaning, her mind a happy fog and her entire being totally satisfied from being so thoroughly and fantastically fu

His hands slid down her body, his touch firm and confident, as he guided her to the edge of the couch. Sadile felt a thrill of excitement as she realized what was about to happen, her body responding to the anticipation with a hunger that surprised even her. The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing, heavy and ragged, as Travis positioned himself before her, his eyes locked on hers with an intensity that made her heart flutter. She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene.

She moaned as she totally sat on his lap. “Hmm… I really love your boobies, sweetie they’re so perfect, and,” he sucked it, hungrily,” yummy,” he added. The old man stood up and carried her as they walked towards the bathroom. The old man removed his robe, without lifting her down. Now, her core is on his belly as he sucked her piles again.

He's in the mood to come down from the 50th floor to the ground floor. It feels creepy to walked alone and went inside the elevator. He presses the opening code and came in. The door is about to close when an old woman steps in too. Val gulped his saliva and calm himself to have an old woman with him. He felt aroused to think about fucking an older woman here inside the elevator. He's not familiar with this old lady but she had still a spice on her body. Maybe her age range between the 50s to 60s when you see the wrinkles on her face. His eyes went down on her breast and he's imagining cupping them with his hands.