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Like Riding a Bike
Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: RejectReality, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories
tongue. She moaned and shivered from the taste. Jeremy put a hand on the back of her head and said, “Fuck yeah.” Gayle kept swirling her tongue over the bulbous tip and said, “Tastes so good.” Then her lips closed over him. She sucked hard, pressing her tongue against him, and then let him pop from between her lips. They both gasped at the same time, and then she took him back in. Jeremy growled and groaned. Her lips slid up and down his hard shaft, locked tight around it. Her cheeks were concave from the pressure, which was like nothing he’d ever felt before. Nancy was the best he’d ever had, but in only a few seconds, her mother put her to shame. His other hand joined the first, and his fingers fisted into her hair. She pulled back to the tip after a few more sucks, and then held the head in her mouth while looking up at him. When her eyes dipped down again, she did something that left him breathless. She swallowed his cock. Jeremy grunted several times while she kept her lips wrapped around his root for long, glorious seconds. She opened wide and emitted a croak as she jerked away. Thick strands of saliva decorated his manhood and dangled from her lips. She took only a moment to swallow and draw in a breath before engulfing him again. A cough shook her when her nose left the nest of his pubic hair the second time. “That was... Fuck!” he spat out as she swallowed and caught her breath. “Never... Never been deepthroated before?” she asked. “Guess Nancy couldn’t do that, ... huh?” Asking him to compare her to her daughter was an incredible turn on. His cock bounced in front of her, nodding its answer, and he said, “Not even close.” “Well, how about this? Fuck my mouth.” Gayle wrangled his tip with her tongue and closed her lips around him. Then she reached up, grabbed his buttocks, and pulled him toward her. His first thrust was slow, but when her fingernails dug into his skin, he pulled back and gave her a far quicker stroke. She croaked, gagged, and coughed, but took him for a dozen fast, deep strokes before she had to pull away. A glob of spittle hung from her chin, and a trail of it ran between her breasts. She looked up at him, panting for breath, and reached between her legs. When she pulled the fingers from her folds, they glistened with her wetness. Jeremy grabbed her arm, lifting it until he could put her fingers in his mouth. He sucked them clean of the bittersweet treat, and then said, “You taste better than Nancy, too.” Still holding her hand, he used it to pull her up off her knees. As soon as she gained her feet, he pushed her toward the table, slipped his hands beneath her butt, and lifted. She yelped in surprise as he picked her up and sat her down on the table. It wobbled alarmingly, but held as he pushed her back toward the center. Once he had her there, he pushed her knees up and out. She was shaved bare except for the triangle on her mound, and her lips were thicker than Nancy’s. They had parted with her legs, and he could see the ...