Chapter 284: MILFs Shall Know Roughness

Tiffany looked deep into my eyes and saw exactly how turned on I was for her, and she was just as turned on for me. Her cheeks were flushed, breathing quick and shallow. The heat between us was thick enough to taste.

Slowly, she reached behind her back, fingers finding the clasp of her black lace bra. With a soft click, she unhooked it.

The straps loosened instantly, sliding down her shoulders as the bra fell forward between us. She caught it for a second, teasing me, then tossed it aside carelessly. Her massive mommy milkers spilled free, heavy and full, dropping with a soft bounce right in front of my face. Creamy, pale skin, dark pink areolas, nipples already stiff.

They rested against my chest, warm and impossibly soft, the weight of them pressing down on me like a promise.

The sight of those creamy, massive boobs made me wild. I couldn’t look away, my eyes locked on them as they rose and fell with her breathing.

“Like what you see, Alex?” Tiffany teased, voice husky and low. She saw how hungry I was, how my gaze devoured every inch of her tits. She hovered them closer to my mouth, close enough that her nipples brushed my lips, the scent of her skin filling my lungs.

I reached forward like a starving man, mouth open, desperate to latch on.

But she pulled back just in time, leaving me hanging, mouth open, groaning in frustration like a wild animal denied its meal.

She cupped my face and gave me a playful slap, just hard enough to sting. The sharp heat bloomed across my cheek. My cock jumped hard against her ass at the impact.

The vodka was making Tiffany more daring, more bold, like it had erased every hesitation and left nothing but reckless confidence behind.

“I’m around your mother’s age, Alex,” she said, voice dripping with filthy tease. “You shouldn’t look at my boobs like that.” She smiled wickedly, cupping her own massive milkers in both hands and squeezing them together, pushing the soft flesh up and out, nipples pointing straight at me.

“Ahh…” she moaned softly as she squeezed harder, her own touch making her shiver. Her hips rolled once, grinding her soaked pussy against my bulge

“Do you want to kiss them, Alex?” Tiffany asked, teasing me more. She leaned in, hovering her breasts even closer, the soft, warm swell brushing my lips, nipples grazing my tongue.

I nodded, though I didn’t just want to kiss. I wanted to devour them, suck them dry, bite them until she screamed.

“Here… kiss them, Alex,” Tiffany said, voice trembling with arousal now. She got turned on more, her breathing quickening, as she pressed her boobs closer to my mouth, the soft, creamy swell finally within reach.

I took the opportunity immediately. I pulled her nipple into my mouth and bit it hard, teeth sinking into the stiff, swollen bud just enough to make her gasp sharply.

“Ahhh… oh god…” Tiffany cried out with pleasure, body jerking forward against me. The pain and pleasure mixed perfectly, she arched her back, pushing her breast deeper into my mouth, moaning loudly as I sucked hard and bit again, tongue flicking over the swollen nipple while my teeth held it captive.

Tiffany pulled her boobs out of my mouth quickly, the wet pop of her swollen nipple leaving my lips echoing in the quiet room.

She looked down at me with those lust-filled eyes, cheeks flushed deep red, breathing ragged and uneven. Her nipple was swollen and dark from my rough treatment, reddened, glistening with my spit.

“Was I too rough, Tiff?” I asked her, throwing the same question back at her now, voice low and teasing as I licked my lips, tasting the sweet taste of her skin on my tongue.

But being rough on her nipples had only made her more aroused. Her eyes fluttered half-closed, a needy whimper escaping her throat as she pushed her breasts back into my face again, pressing them against my mouth, practically begging for more.

“Bite them harder, please,” she said, voice trembling, completely losing herself to desire. Her hips ground down harder on my lap, yoga pants soaked through now, the wet heat of her pussy pressing insistently against my cock through the pants.

I didn’t hesitate. I pulled her nipple back into my mouth and bit it harder this time, teeth sinking deeper, tugging outward like I wanted to squeeze milk out of it even though Tiffany wasn’t pregnant.

The sharp pain made her cry out, high, broken, pure pleasure, as her body jerked forward, breasts heaving against my face. I sucked hard right after the bite, tongue flicking over the swollen bud while my teeth held it captive.

The way I was pleasuring Tiffany, rough, hungry, relentless, made Autumn get turned on even more. She moved closer from the side, her hand sliding down my waist to the side of my sweatpants.

Her fingers dipped under the waistband, brushing the bare skin of my hip, teasing like she wanted to pull them off completely and get my dick inside her pussy quickly.

Her breathing was heavy, thighs pressing together as she watched Tiffany’s tits bounce in my mouth, nipples red and swollen from my bites.

But Tiffany wasn’t letting me go right now. She pulled her boobs out of my mouth with a wet gasp, nipples shiny and puffy, then crashed her lips against mine in a deep, desperate kiss.

“Ahhh…” she moaned into my mouth like someone possessed, tongue sliding against mine in filthy, needy strokes. “Umm… Alex…” she whimpered, going completely crazy with lust, hips grinding faster on my lap.

Suddenly, Tiffany broke the kiss and rose from my lap in one fluid motion.

She turned around and climbed onto the bed slowly, glancing back at me over her shoulder before settling on all fours, arching her back and pushing her hips back in those tight yoga pants.

“Come here, Alex,” she said, her eyes filled with invitation and unmistakable desire.

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