The Reality of being with a Hot Fucking MILF like me? ♕

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“Please” I am a hot fucking MILF yet I begged over and over as I started to struggle. I wanted to touch him, hold him, SEE him. As the sensations built stronger and stronger, my voice lost the ability to form complete words. But I was locked in that fabric prison of my dress.

I did not even notice when he laid me back on the bed. By then, my entire world was sensations in the darkness, not realizing I had my eyes closed. My body belonged to him, I had no functional thought.

Only experiencing sensations and an overwhelming need. Awareness came to his nose, nuzzling my neck, moving something up over my mouth. He lightly brushed his lips back and forth over mine. Calming my mind back to awareness.

I could feel cool air rush in my overheated lungs. But before I could form words, whether to beg or demand, I felt something thick and hard softly slide up and down. Between and through the lips of my crevice, causing my body to shudder.

Whimpering, I tried to press harder against him, but he refused me. Instinctively, I lifted my legs, becoming aware they were hanging off the bed at the knees. I could not get purchase with my feet, so I wiggled my hips side to side.  At first, just barely, but quickly faster.

He pressed his upper body down, holding me still as he continued to gently brush my lips with his. I tried capturing his lips in a kiss, and he refused me. I was trying to force more. More of what I do not know consciously.

Quickly and completely intuitively I spread my hot fucking MILF legs wide.

Then threw them up and over his hips. Causing his cockhead to slide past my opening and I tilted my hips. I was lifting my hips in perfect timing. His visceral attempt to control my work but not the way he intended. By slamming his body’s length at full tilt against my body with my hips tilted, impaling me.

I screamed as he, we, invaded my feminine core. And my juices flowed in a stream lubricating the way, his girth, length, and power slammed him through the gate of my womb.

The pleasure and the pain were inseparable. Thought was sucked into a maelstrom of orgasms causing tsunami of cum to surge as the gates locked tight trapping him. My body quivered with every rapturous muscle spasm that tore through my body.

Looking back, I remember his voice quivering as he fought for control, muttering “NO, NO, UGHHh” till he roared in agony as he lost control.

I have no idea how long he ravished us with his power out of control. I do know he surprised himself by not getting flaccid and orgasmed more than once. How he was so out of control of his “grower not a shower” cock.

But then it is all chemistry whenever you are with a Hot Fucking MILF like me. When you find the one that is your sexual servant… things like