Chapter 217: Bending The Mature GILF

I moved even closer, standing between her spread thighs now, and placed both hands on her wide, child-bearing hips. My fingers dug into the soft, plush flesh, squeezing firmly as I pulled her toward me. Her hips looked even more breedable in this position, sitting on the edge of the bed, legs parted, soft belly, pussy already glistening between her thighs, ready to be filled again.

As I stood between her spread thighs, Olivia reached back with both hands and started squeezing my ass cheeks firmly. Her fingers dug into the muscle, pulling me even closer until my hard cock pressed flat against her freshly showered stomach.

The swollen head smeared a thick trail of precum across her warm skin, leaving shiny streaks that glistened in the low bedroom light. Her grip was possessive, nails lightly scraping as she kneaded my ass, urging me forward like she couldn’t stand even an inch of space between us.

The heat radiating off her body was overwhelming, her thick thighs trembling slightly around my hips, pussy already dripping wet and brushing the underside of my shaft, mature curves soft and inviting. I couldn’t control myself anymore.

I leaned forward and fell over her, guiding her gently but firmly back until she was lying flat on the bed beneath me. Her long gray hair fanned out across the pillow, breasts spreading wide and soft against her chest, nipples stiff and red.

My weight settled on top of her mature, warm body, she was so fucking soft everywhere, skin silky and yielding under me, belly round and plush against my abs, thighs parting wider to cradle my hips. My cock throbbed painfully between us, trapped against her lower stomach, leaking more precum onto her skin as I pressed down.

I started sucking her tits like I was trying to drink milk from her nipples, like a starving child who couldn’t get enough. She wasn’t pregnant, but I wished she was; the fantasy of her breasts full and leaking for me made me latch on harder.

I took one swollen nipple deep into my mouth, sucking firmly, tongue swirling around the stiff peak, then switched to the other, drawing it in with wet, hungry pulls. Her breasts were heavy and saggy in the most perfect way, soft, warm, filling my mouth and hands as I worshipped them, moaning against her skin.

“Ahh… my boobs are saggy, Alex… why do you love them so much?” Olivia asked, voice trembling with arousal. She was getting turned on by how obsessively I worshipped her mature, saggy tits, the way I latched onto her nipples, sucking and licking like they were the only thing that mattered.

“They are so hot… ahh…” I moaned into her breasts, voice muffled as I kept sucking, alternating between them, teeth grazing lightly, tongue flicking the stiff peaks until they throbbed red and swollen in my mouth. Her skin tasted clean from the shower, faintly salty from sweat, and I couldn’t get enough.

Olivia wrapped her arms around me, pulling me deeper into her warmth. She held me close, chest to chest, thighs cradling my hips, as I kept sucking her boobs. Her fingers moved gently through my hair, stroking and soothing me like she was caring for me, comforting me while I devoured her. Her touch was tender, loving, even as her hips rocked subtly beneath me, pussy brushing the base of my cock, dripping wet and aching to be filled.

She moaned softly, deep, contented sounds, body melting under mine, breasts heaving with every breath, nipples throbbing against my tongue. Her legs wrapped around my waist, heels digging into my lower back, pulling me tighter as I worshipped her tits with slow, hungry sucks.

The room was quiet except for her breathy moans, the wet sounds of my mouth on her nipples, and the faint rustle of sheets beneath us.

After I’d sucked her tits to my heart’s content, mouth full of her warm skin, nipples red and throbbing from my teeth and tongue, I wanted her ass next. My earlier attempt to tongue-fuck her hole had been interrupted by Brittany and Gloria knocking at the door, but now I knew no one would disturb us.

The room was locked, the night was ours, and Olivia was all mine.

I pulled myself back slowly, sliding off her body and standing beside the bed. My cock stood thick and hard, veins pulsing along the shaft, head swollen and leaking fresh precum.

“Ahh… don’t leave me, Alex,” Olivia said, voice soft and panicked. She reached out, fingers brushing my thigh as if she thought I was walking away again.

“Get here, Olivia,” I said firmly, grabbing her legs and pulling her toward me. I guided her to the edge of the bed once more, turning her so she faced away from me. “Get on all fours.”

She moved quickly, eager, almost desperate, loving the idea and the position. She bent her knees and crawled forward on the mattress until her ass hung slightly off the edge, perfectly level with my hips.

The bed was about knee height for me, so standing behind her gave me the ideal angle. She arched her back deeply, pushing her thick, mature ass out toward me, her cheeks spreading naturally, her pussy lips swollen and glistening below, her tight asshole twitching in anticipation.

“Yeah… just like that,” I said, stepping up behind her. I placed both hands on her hips, fingers digging into the soft, wide flesh, and helped her arch even more. Her back curved beautifully, ass lifted high, presenting herself like she was built to be fucked raw.

Her long gray hair spilled forward over her shoulders, breasts hanging heavy beneath her, swaying slightly with every breath. Her thighs trembled just a little from the position and the heat building between her legs.

She looked fucking fertile, every inch of her screaming to be claimed, filled and bred. Her ass cheeks were thick and saggy, skin still flushed from the shower and my earlier slaps, pussy dripping fresh juices down her inner thighs, asshole puckering and relaxing as she waited for me to take it.

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