Chapter 130: Spreading the Thick Asian MILF

She kept her hand on my dick, taking it in slowly, feeling how majestic it looked—her small fingers barely able to wrap around the thick shaft, eyes wide with disbelief, staring like it was something that shouldn’t even exist in this world. Well, for sure it didn’t exist in her world until now, after years with a husband who couldn’t even get hard for her.

“Stroke it, Lan… feel it good,” I said, groaning low as her warm hand made my dick even harder, the heat of her palm sliding along the length, thumb brushing the head accidental.

She started stroking it slow—eyes fixed on it, mouth open a little in awe, hand moving up and down tentative at first, then steadier, feeling every vein, every throb, learning the shape, the weight.

“Ahh… your hand feels so good, Lan,” I said, voice rough, hips shifting subtle into her grip. She was so innocent and inexperienced, and all this was making me more turned on—I was the one teaching this mature woman about all this, guiding her hand, showing her what real pleasure felt like.

“Like this, Alex?” she asked, looking up at me with those lusty eyes, like she was enjoying the lesson and wanted to pass with best grades, hand stroking firmer now, twisting gentle at the head.

“Yeah… just pull it back, don’t be afraid to hurt me,” I said, wanting her to really pull my foreskin back and see her hands cover my full length, feel the slick head emerge.

She did it—slowly peeling the skin down, exposing the swollen head fully, fingers sliding along the shaft, looking at me with those dark, needy eyes, breath quickening as she felt how thick and long it really was.

It was all good—but ever since I saw her in that tiny bikini with her fat juicy ass exposed like that, and now that she was naked in front of me, I wanted to eat her ass so bad, bury my face between those massive cheeks.

I stopped her stroking—turned her around slowly, letting her ass come in view, cheeks round and thick, jiggling as she shifted. Her pussy was leaking down her thighs, juices shining in the sun, making me starve more to just bury my face in there and slurp all the wetness.

I dropped to my knees behind her—hands on her massive cheeks, struggling to even hold them fully, fingers digging deep into that soft yet firm flesh, sinking in like dough, the weight and give making my dick throb harder.

I managed to spread those fat cheeks wide—opening her completely, exposing everything. Damn, she was a mess, her holes so wet and twitching with need, pussy lips swollen and glistening, asshole puckered tight but leaking, all these juices dripping down her thighs, her holes begging for it, making me hungrier than ever.

I put my mouth closer to her holes—she could feel my warmth now, hot breath ghosting over her sensitive skin, making her leak more, a fresh trickle running down.

“Alex… ahh… please don’t look,” she said, voice trembling, not able to handle the shame. Why would she? No one in her 40 years of life had looked at her holes like this, made her this wet, this out of control. She was leaking more juices just from the shame alone, body betraying her completely.

I pushed my face a little in—not touching her holes yet—and took a deep breath, inhaling her scent slow. “Ahhh…” I groaned low, smelling my brunch as I’d skipped breakfast today and it was almost lunch time, her musky, sweet arousal filling my lungs, driving me wild.

“Alex… please… I feel shameful,” she whispered, leaking more as my face stayed this close, breath teasing her asshole.

“Look at you, Lan,” I said, blowing a warm breath directly on her asshole that looked so delicious, tight, twitching slightly from the heat of my mouth so close,

She was drowning in shame, body trembling hard—but still she reached her hands behind and spread her ass cheeks more for me, fingers digging deep into the thick flesh, opening herself wider, offering everything like she couldn’t stop herself.

“Yeah… good girl,” I said, voice rough with approval, as I didn’t need to do all the work in spreading her fat cheeks anymore—her hands holding them apart, cheeks spilling over her fingers, asshole fully exposed and quivering.

“Did your husband ever taste your pussy, Lan?” I asked, putting a finger on her pussy—it drenched my finger instantly, slick and hot, coating it thick as her juices gushed fresh from the question alone.

“No, Alex… he never… ahh…” she moaned from just my finger on her pussy, thighs shaking, pussy clenching visible as the words poured out, shame and need crashing together.

“Ahhh…” I inhaled her smell again—deep and slow, nose pressed close to her ass, breathing in the musky, sweet scent of her arousal, the mix of sweat, lotion, and her thick juices that had dripped down. “You’ll see how a real man tastes these tasty holes today,” I said, voice low and rough, promising her everything her body had been denied for years.

She moaned—losing to the shame but excited to get her holes licked for the first time, body trembling, thighs shaking, pussy clenching visible as fresh wetness leaked out.

“Lan… please be a good girl for me and get down on your hands and knees?” I asked her commanding, voice firm but gentle, wanting to eat her good, to worship and ruin her from behind.

She lowered herself down—slow, obedient—getting on all fours on the warm stone, glancing back over her shoulder as she couldn’t wait, eyes dark with need, ass arched high, cheeks spread slightly from the position.

I positioned myself behind her closer—kneeling, hands spreading her ass cheeks wide again, looking at my meal, her pussy swollen and dripping, lips parted, clit throbbing, asshole tight and puckered, everything glistening under the sun, begging for my mouth.

She couldn’t help me spread her ass cheeks now—I had to do all the work, and I wasn’t complaining a single bit, fingers digging deep into the thick flesh, spreading her fully open, exposing every inch.

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