Making a MILF Squirt

MILF Squirt

He walked in, his jeans and dress shirt a perfect foil for his lake-blue eyes and silver hair. Though in the 2^nd century of life, his body is trim and in great health. I knew the control and stamina this man is capable of and of making this MILF Squirt.

Still, it always shocks me the intensity of our chemistry. It amazes me that his gentlest touch never fails to cause my body to respond with a blaze soon to be out of control. Our eyes lock and I catch my breath. He leans in to kiss me. His hands cup my face and neck feeling the softness of my skin. His lips were soft and gentle as he explored my mouth. One hand holds me exactly where he wants me the other glides down my curves. I groan as he pulls me tighter. His body pressed against mine causing my body to explode in the heat.

My body was starting to burn. I pressed as close as I could trembling with desire and anticipation. His hands continue to explore. My hands holding to his body as a lifeline. I ran my hands over his back and arms feeling his muscles ripple under my touch. I felt my need and desire grow even more. He moved his lips over my cheek to feast on my body. Kissing and licking my neck. My feminine center flared with a burst of heat and moisture. Making me aware of how swollen I already was. I moaned as I felt the moisture turn to a flood under my skirt. The 1^st drop of my juices slides to my thigh.

I knew that again he would make this MILF Squirt.

He moved both hands down to my waist. Quickly lifted my top up and off my body. Exposing my smooth abdomen and swell of my breast. His hands grasp my breasts, lifting them as he leaned down. Nuzzling them, my nipples hardened to aching pebbles. A whimper escaped as he dragged his teeth across one nipple. My hands slid into his silver hair. Looking down I watched as he nibbled the edges and tips with the lightest of bites. Causing electricity to arch from his touch, sending lightning strikes to my core. My legs started to shake. I was desperate for him to soothe my nipples with his lips.

Finally, he captured me in his hot mouth. My knees almost buckle as a new wave of juices slid from deep inside me at the rapture of satisfaction. He uses his lips, tongue, teeth, and suction to inflame me further. When his fingertips glided to the underside of my breasts, I felt an ache all over. It was as if various body parts were being touched by his shadow. And this shadow lover was mirroring the actions of his flesh.

Whether it was on the back of my knees, my inner thigh, my lower back, my booty cheeks did not matter. My body ached to feel the full force of the touches he was blessing my breasts with. My hands gripped his hair hard. Using his hair as a handle trying to force his head back to my lips. I am running on pure instincts not being able to think and KNOW what my body wanted. Only knowing that what I NEEDED was him in my arms. His masculine power in me. I know what he is, he is my lord of lust.

My sex god, that makes me a MILF Squirt.

The one that creates heaven when he takes me. Straightening up he takes kisses me with the gentlest kisses. It is a paradox how his gentleness causes surges of powerful anticipation and need. It overwhelms me. He breaks the kiss, leaning his forehead against mine. His hands slide down my sides to my hips. Pushing the skirt down till it drops to my feet. I stand nude, trembling, every limb shaking as I wait to give him anything he wants. I do not understand as he tries to tell me something. Finally, I realize that he wants to know something about the bedroom.

I do not even know if I answer but suddenly, I am next to my bed and, I am aware that he is undressing. I get to see his beautiful dad-bod and that amazing cock of his. My feminine core reacts with juices flooding from my core all the way down to my legs. In complete anticipation for the pleasure, I know I am going to receive. Though he NEVER leaves red marks or bruises, I know the pain that will follow. The pain is always worth it.

The blood pressure changes from orgasm as he forces me to cause me to have a headache every time. Add that to the full-body muscle spasms of orgasms. And how his thick steel rod forces its way between swollen tight muscle spasming vaginal walls… and yes sex with him can leave me with some pain. LOL As I said, it is ALWAYS so worth the pain.

I put one leg up on the mattress about to climb on when his hand reaches for my lower back causing me to freeze surrendering to him full access.

He knows how to make this MILF Squirt.

Then my breath quickened as I feel him at the entrance to my core. I arch my back as his hands glide over my hips and ass. He enters me in one swift thrust of blissful pain. My pussy muscles ripple in pleasure squeezing his magnificent manhood. That grower not a shower cock he is so modest about is already justifying the anticipation. I feel my sex clenched in preparation for him to make this MILF Squirt again.

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