Chapter 255: Latina MILF’s Unexpected Guest

I was fully leaned back on the sofa, and Sofia was tightly leaned back against me, her legs lifted in the air, folded at the knees and spread wide by my hands while I slowly thrust my dick up into her pussy. We were pressed so tightly together that there was almost no space between us.

I sat slightly to the right side of her, her head leaned back into my left shoulder, my mouth close enough to her neck that I could feel the heat of her skin and the rapid beat of her pulse.

My left hand held her left leg spread open, fingers gripping the soft flesh of her thigh, while my right hand played with her leaking breasts. I squeezed one heavy tit firmly, watching milk bead at the dark nipple and flow in warm, white streams down her body, dripping onto her belly and my thigh below.

“Ahh, you are leaking crazy, Sofia,” I said, voice rough as I squeezed harder, forcing more milk to spill out in thick rivulets that ran down her curves and soaked into the sofa cushion.

“Squeeze them harder, please,” Sofia moaned, her voice trembling with overstimulation and raw pleasure. My cock was slowly fucking her from below, deep and steady, while my hand worked her sensitive breasts, rolling the nipple between my fingers and tugging gently.

The combination was driving her wild, her pussy clenching rhythmically around my shaft, juices coating me completely as she rocked her hips in small circles to take me even deeper.

While she moaned, lost in the feeling of being filled and drained at the same time, I heard a faint noise outside the break room. The door had been left open since we were the only ones in the convenience store and hadn’t needed to close it.

For a second I thought I heard footsteps or the soft rustle of movement, but then I remembered that Sofia had locked the main store door from the inside earlier.

It was probably just my imagination, or the faint rustling of something somewhere in the building, mixed with the distant hum of the AC.

No one else was here. No one could walk in on us.

I pushed the thought aside and focused on Sofia, her warm, wet pussy gripping me, her heavy breasts overflowing my hand, her soft moans filling the small room as she gave herself completely to me.

The afternoon light filtered through the half-open break room door, casting a warm glow over her body.

Then I put my hand on her clit while I fucked her and started rubbing it in slow, firm circles, fingers pressing just the right amount of pressure against the swollen, oversensitive bud.

Sofia’s pussy was already so wet and hot around my cock that every thrust made a slick, wet sound, her juices coating me completely and dripping down my balls.

“Ahhh… oh god…” Sofia cried out with pleasure, her voice breaking into a high, trembling whimper.

Her clit was so sensitive right now, swollen and throbbing from how long she’d been aroused, from the slow teasing and the way my cock had been filling her pussy without mercy. Every rub of my fingers sent jolts through her body, her hips bucked involuntarily, pussy clenching hard around my shaft as she lost her mind completely.

“You like it, huh?” I teased, voice low and rough as I rubbed her clit more furiously now, faster circles, pressing harder, feeling it pulse under my fingers while I kept thrusting slow and deep into her.

“Hmmm… ahhh… I love it…” Sofia moaned, biting her lower lip hard enough to leave a mark.

She looked straight into my eyes, glassy, dark, completely wrecked, moaning openly as her body trembled. The way I rubbed her clit was driving her out of control; her thighs shook in the air, legs still spread wide and held open by my hands, her pussy spasming tightly around my cock with every stroke.

She looked utterly filthy, hair messy, face flushed, breasts leaking milk in slow white trails down her belly, her pussy stretched tight around me, her clit throbbing under my thumb like it was about to explode.

My dick almost came just from the sight of her, completely surrendered, her moans the kind that could make a man shoot cum for days.

We both kept looking into each other’s eyes, locked in that intense, filthy stare, as I thrust a little faster now, keeping her legs spread wide and rubbing her clit in perfect rhythm with every deep push. Her moans grew louder, higher, more desperate, body arching off my lap, breasts bouncing with every thrust, milk dripping faster from her nipples.

“Yeah… ahhh… harder…” Sofia moaned, completely lost in pleasure.

Then suddenly, before I could even turn to look, I sensed someone standing in the open doorway of the break room. A voice rang out, sharp with shock.

“Sofia!”

We both froze for a second before our heads snapped toward the doorway. A man was standing there, staring at us in stunned silence. He looked completely frozen, like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing happening right in front of him.

Then I realized who it was.

It was Sofia’s husband, the same man I had seen in the pictures at Sofia’s home.

“Honey?” Sofia said, her voice cracking with disbelief as she stared toward the doorway. She couldn’t believe her husband was standing there, watching his wife getting fucked in that filthy position.

His face went from confusion to pure disbelief, eyes wide, mouth slightly open, as he took in the scene: his wife completely naked on top of me, legs spread wide in the air, my thick cock buried deep in her pussy, my hand on her clit, her breasts leaking milk down her belly, both of us sweating and moaning in the middle of her workplace break room.

“What are you doing here?” Sofia asked her husband, her voice shaky and small, like she still couldn’t believe he was standing there either.

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