Chapter 219: Slepping With Mature GILF

Each pulse painted her insides white, flooding her womb, trying to get her pregnant with my child. My dick throbbed like crazy, pulsing endlessly, shooting rope after thick rope until cum overflowed around my shaft, leaking out in creamy streams down her thighs and onto the bed.

“Ahh… it’s so warm…” Olivia moaned, face buried in the sheets, hips still rocking back to meet my final thrusts. Her pussy spasmed hard around me as she came right after, walls convulsing in powerful waves, milking every last drop from my cock.

“Please… don’t stop…” she begged, voice muffled against the mattress, body trembling through her orgasm as she rode it out on my still-throbbing shaft.

We both orgasmed into each other, bodies locked together, her pussy clenching rhythmically around my pulsing cock, my cum filling her completely, leaking out around us in thick, messy trails. Her moans softened into shaky sighs, hips slowing but still grinding gently, drawing out every last bit of pleasure.

Even though I’d come so much, I still wanted her more.

I pulled my cock out slowly, the thick shaft still pulsing and shooting final ropes of cum as it slipped free from her pussy. Some of the hot, sticky loads landed directly on her ass cheeks, white streaks splattering across the reddened skin, slowly trailing down the curves and dripping between her crack.

“Please… put it back in, Alex,” Olivia begged, voice hoarse and desperate. She loved how warm and full my cum made her feel, her pussy overflowing, warm and slick, every thrust earlier pushing more of my seed deeper inside her. Her hips rocked back instinctively, trying to chase my cock, pussy lips swollen and glistening, still clenching around nothing.

I climbed up onto the bed quickly and guided Olivia to turn around. She rolled onto her back, legs parting as she settled against the pillows. I moved beside her just as fast, turning onto my side to face her, pulling her close so we were chest to chest, eye to eye.

I lifted her leg and hooked it over my hip, opening her wide while keeping our bodies aligned. My cock, still half-hard, slick with cum and her juices, nudged against her entrance again.

I pushed forward slowly, sliding back inside her warm, cum-filled pussy in one smooth glide. She gasped softly as I filled her once more, walls fluttering around my thickening shaft, milking what was left of my hardness.

Olivia wrapped her arm around my neck and pulled me closer, our faces inches apart, breaths mingling. Her leg stayed hooked over my hip, thigh pressing warmly against my side as I gripped her hip with one hand for leverage.

I started moving slowly, gentle, deep thrusts that let us feel every inch of each other. My cock was still sensitive from coming so hard, but the slow rhythm brought it back to full hardness inside her, stretching her cum-soaked pussy again.

She looked into my eyes with every thrust, dark, intense, full of raw need. Our faces were so close I could see every flicker in her expression, every flutter of her lashes as pleasure built again. I moved my face even closer and kissed her hard, lips crashing together, tongues tangling in wet, hungry strokes.

She kissed me back just as fiercely, moaning into my mouth, arm tightening around my neck, leg squeezing my hip to pull me deeper.

I kept thrusting, slow and deep, hips rolling in steady rhythm, cock sliding in and out of her slick, cum-filled pussy.

I came again hard inside her, my cock pulsing violently as thick ropes of cum flooded Olivia’s pussy once more. “Fuck… I never came this much… ahhh,” I moaned, voice breaking with the intensity of it.

Olivia wrapped her arms around me tightly, clinging like she was afraid I’d slip away if she let go.

We were both panting, slick with sweat and cum, completely spent and glowing in the dim room light.

Eventually, I rolled onto my back, pulling her with me. Olivia fell half over me, her leg draped across my hip, arm resting on my chest, face nuzzling close to my neck.

My dick stayed buried inside her pussy, still half-hard, cum slowly leaking out around it as we lay tangled together. She rested her cheek against my shoulder, breath warm on my skin, long gray hair spilling across my chest like a soft blanket. I wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her close, fingers tracing lazy circles on her lower back.

I was so fucking satisfied I couldn’t even move, my body was heavy, mind blissfully blank. Olivia seemed the same, limp and content, her breathing slowing into deep, even sighs.

Before I realized it, exhaustion took over. We both drifted off fully satisfied and glowing, bodies still connected, her pussy gently holding my cock inside her as we slept.

I woke up after what felt like an eternity, feeling more refreshed than I ever had. A little sunlight filtered through the curtains from the balcony, casting soft golden lines across the bed. The sheet was pulled up over me, covering my naked body. My cock was slick with dried juices and cum, the faint scent of sex lingering in the air.

“Morning,” Olivia said quietly as she came over to the bed. She sat down beside me, keeping the tray close to me. A coffee pot and two cups rested on it.

She was wearing nothing but one of my shirts, oversized on her mature frame, the hem barely reaching mid-thigh. The top few buttons were undone, revealing deep cleavage and the soft swell of her breasts, nipples faintly visible through the thin fabric. Her long gray hair was loose and slightly messy from sleep, her face was fresh and glowing, eyes soft as she looked at me.

I propped myself up against the headboard, the sheet still draped over my lap. “Morning,” I said, my voice rough from sleep. “Who brought the coffee?”

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