1. Mrs. Cartwright


    Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: LarsKaiden, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    kissed her. “What do you want to call me, Lee?” she asked teasingly, “Unless you’re scared of older women?” “No,” I blurted, although quite honestly by that point I realized she fully intended to have sex with me. “What about Mr. Cartwright?” I asked pathetically. “I’m guessing that Mr. Cartwright is probably fucking his secretary right now,” she answered sarcastically, “Or getting a blowjob by some chambermaid in a hotel somewhere. Doesn’t really matter what he’s up to, does it?” “Umm, no, I guess not,” I answered shyly. “You can call me Honey,” she said, putting her hand on my crotch, “I’ve always wanted to hear a guy call me that.” “Yes, Honey,” I replied before kissing her on the lips. She slipped her tongue inside my mouth and played with my tongue at the same time. I loved the feeling of her exploring my mouth while she slid her hands over my torso. She acted in desperation, as though she hadn’t had sex for a long time, grabbing my hand and pulling it between her legs. “Touch me!” she begged. I slid my hand up to her soaking panties and felt her pussy through the material while we continued to kiss. She writhed about, fumbling with the fly of my jeans. Within seconds, she had managed to get her hand inside my briefs, tugging at my pounding member until it sprang forth into the open air. “Oh wow, you’re big!” she squealed, immediately engulfing my manhood with her lips and sucking it down. I couldn’t believe how much she managed to swallow. The feeling of her mouth and ...
    throat closing in around my cock was almost too much. I was afraid I might blow my load at any second. Luckily, she eased off after a short while, allowing me to relax and continue fingering her wet pussy through her panties. “Oh, that’s lovely!” she said enthusiastically, “Keep touching my clit like that.” I fingered her until I felt her going into an orgasmic spasm. When she came, her panties became very wet. I could feel a stream of warm cum had oozed out of her pussy, so much so that the couch now had a puddle around where she was seated. “You’re a bad boy,” she laughed, “You made your Honey all wet!’ “That was super!” I said enthusiastically. I’d made girls cum before, but never with such a flow of juices. She stopped sucking me off for a moment while we stripped off. After peeling down her panties and pulling her dress over her head, she instructed me to lie on my back. She straddled over me in a sixty-nine position, lowering her beautiful peach gently over my face while simultaneously resuming the grip of my cock in her mouth. I had expected her to be hairy, but instead she was smooth-shaven, with one of the tightest and tastiest pussies I had ever seen. I hungrily licked her and kissed her, flicking my tongue over her clitoris until she quickly came again, pouring her cum into my waiting mouth. Meantime, she was alternating between licking my cock and sucking my balls one by one, to the degree I was sure it would be over soon. But, she anticipated my eagerness and held ...
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