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He walked in the door, I walked into his arms. His arms around my waist pulled me into him. He buried his face in my neck and I whimpered with desire. I am a married woman and he is the only steady male companion on my journey of a hot MILF housewife.

His lips brushed my ear as he said in a husky voice “Hello Kitten, I have missed you”

I felt my core release the floodgates of moisture that had been exuding out of me since his text told me he was thinking about me.

Then my feminine center had swollen to the point my clit throbbed in needy sync with my pulse. My body knew what he was going to make it do.

“My Angel, my lord, I have missed seeing your face, hearing your voice, feeling your touch… Oh, but I have missed serving you… The words I miss you are to small to explain how I have needed to serve your pleasure. You have not even had a chance to meet my newest harem members, I am training for our pleasures.” I told him with an eager sultry submissive purr.

He quickly caught my lips with his.

Every fiber in his body was pulsing with passion so immense his cock seeping precum.

Our kisses were filled with loving lust, I was as impatient as he was. We both knew we only had a few hours before he had to get back before he was missed.

A member of his church choir, a loving partner, a proud papa raised in a Norman Rockwell painting, and anytime they needed him, a caregiver for his elderly parents.

No one would guess he is the best lover of this hot MILF housewife

Life by looking at this silver-haired, dad-bod male, would guess that this is the man I worship as my Lord of Lust. The only lover, male or female, to ever be able to outlast me during sex.

He is who I created and trained everyone in my harem of females, my submissive ladies to serve.

I was so turned on I could smell my own arousal. I knew I was creamy-wet at my V because I could feel my thighs getting slick.

His kiss was sultry as his hot tongue sparred with mine. Deep moans of pleasure echoed from his chest. My breasts in his hands, rolling my nipples slightly.

I could not stop my hands from becoming claws. My nails sink into his shoulders, through his shirt, pulling him closer yet push him down.

I ache for him so much, I have felt empty, craving his cock to fill me.

My hands work themselves up into his neck and his hair pulling his head down, I was desperate to feel his mouth on my nipples.

Finally, his mouth sucked on my nipple as his rough fingers felt down to my wet pussy lips. They’re dancing across my body, exploring, teasing, towards my sweet moisture.

I could not stop whimpering. My whole body shook with pleasure as his thumb circled my clit.

I was filled with passionate pleasure, but looking at his face, he had such a blissful expression, yet it had a fierceness that was exhilarating to see.

He growled in response as I sobbed his name, begging, “Please.” With the rumble, I orgasmed.

His teeth drag across my nipple as he pulls back. Locking eyes he lifts his fingers. Allowing me to watch as he tastes my juices,

The juices of a hot MILF housewife “So fucking delicious,” he growled.

My knees were weak and trembling as my mind flitted in half thoughts as I started to get lost in the intensity of what I felt. I know he will have me having squirting screaming orgasms soon.

I realize I am nude and he has me walking towards the bedroom. We cannot stay away from each other, and I am glad. I just hope he can get away overnight soon.

Or better yet get away for the weekend so I can have my harem come over. That way they can see that when I tell them about Fucking in Public with a Sex God in the Library. It is simply the truth. I know just how lucky I am as a hot MILF housewife to have met him there.