1. Like Riding a Bike


    Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: RejectReality, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories

    began. Whatever else she had planned to say was lost in a high-pitched groan when the head of his cock popped inside her. He took it slow, wanting to enjoy every moment of her walls caressing him. She remained propped up on her elbows, her eyes wide and fixed on his cock stretching her as it vanished. When her nether lips kissed his root, she let her head fall back to the pillow. “Oh my god,” she whimpered, “You’re so deep.” He pulled back and thrust again, making her breasts quiver. “You feel so good.” “So do you. Fuck me.” He did just that, pulling out slowly, and then driving his cock home hard. She yelped every time his balls slapped against her. After a few thrusts, he let go of her thigh with his right hand and centered his fingers over her clit. Coming at it from behind her leg was awkward, so he tried from the front. That wasn’t much better, and it took some of the power from his thrusts. Gayle’s fingers touched his. “Is this okay?” “Yeah,” he said. “I want to see you play with yourself.” She shivered and moaned. “Good. Some guys think it’s saying they’re not good enough. I want you to concentrate on fucking me hard.” “Like this?” he asked. The thrust that followed released a loud clap. Her breasts went from quivering to jiggling. “Yes! Just like that!” True to his word, Jeremy watched her fingers circle over her hood. It wasn’t long before she picked up the pace, tugging at her nether lips on the upward rise of the circle. With every slow slide from her depths, more ...
    of her wetness coated his cock and dribbled out around it. The slam that followed sent shockwaves through her body, and never failed to elicit a sexy vocal response. One such cry emerged as, “Faster!” He didn’t respond immediately, letting her growl in frustration for a pair of even slower strokes. When he gave her what she wanted after that, her head lifted from the pillow and her mouth opened wide, though only a squeak emerged from her tight throat. The headboard tapped against the wall. Her tits bounced violently from the assault. Even when she put a restraining arm beneath the heavy globes, it couldn’t pen them in. The rosy flush in her cheeks began to spread through her face and down to her neck. Apparently unable to circle her fingers fast enough for her needs, she switched to rubbing them back and forth. A growl rumbled in Jeremy’s throat and he clenched his teeth. The faster pace and the tight squeeze of her canal were beginning to take a toll on his willpower. The hot itch swelled in his shaft, edging steadily toward the inevitable despite his best efforts to contain it. Closing his eyes was of no help, because the smack of their bodies colliding and her screams of ecstasy were just as exciting as the sight of her. He knew from experience that the only thing holding him back was the very thing driving him toward the edge. The moment he faltered, he was done for. Meanwhile, Gayle’s fingers thrummed over her clit at a furious pace. She writhed and thrashed on the bed, ...
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