Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

My Milf Transformation:>>Ep33

He moaned encouragement, "That's it slut, just like that."

His words turned me on. I felt my pussy coming alive. I so much wanted to reach down and stroke myself but I chose to concentrate instead on giving Brooks as much pleasure as I could.

I felt his hips start to rock up and down. He was slowly pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I opened as wide as I could so that he could fuck my face. Every time he moved deeper into my mouth, I sucked harder.

I started playing with his balls and he growled at me "Yes play with my balls. You are such a slut! I want you to swallow all of my cum baby."

His hands wrapped around my head. I could tell he was nearing his orgasm. I let go of his balls and started to rub his anus. Slowly at first, circling his sphincter, and then I started to push into his ass until I had one finger inside. He groaned "Oh shit yes Sydney I am cumming."

He blasted a torrent of hot gooey protein into my mouth. I felt his cock twitching as each spurt splashed down my throat. So much cum. I swallowed as much as I could but it was an avalanche of white goo. I damn near orgasmed again it was so incredible. I felt his cock shrink in my mouth as I held onto it as long as possible.

Brooks sat up and sighed "That was fucking amazing, Sydney."

was in a different world. I could not believe what

as he asked

up and grabbed my swimsuit and raced as fast as I could to my house. I left my book and sunglasses there but I will get those later.

back against the wall and thought to myself "What on earth have you done

and actions I kept coming to the same conclusion. I acted like a slut and felt like I was repeating my horrid past from 15 years ago. Try as I may I could not get those thoughts out of my mind. When I got home, I was exhausted, more mentally strained than anything else. It was difficult to fall asleep but eventually I drifted off thinking that I would

after a restless night of sleep, rubbed my temples and thought out loud

22 years old and I'm 51. I am the adult. I am the one who

I cursed to repeat my sins again? Damn it! Damn it! Damn it all! I rose out of bed and went to take a shower and ponder my next move. As I washed myself, I couldn't help but

sparks shooting within me. It felt so good... Oh my God Sydney! Stop being such a slut! Here I'm beating myself up about yesterday's indiscretion and what do I do? I start turning myself on! Am I that much of a cock starved slut? I can't deal with this. I don't trust myself around Brooks and yet tomorrow I've been invited over to Jack's for drinks and appetizers. I started to cry not knowing what to do. How can I

beneath my arms, my workouts helped keep it that way. My breasts stuck out and sat proud upon my chest, barely showing any signs of succumbing to gravity, my erect

slut from 15 years ago? Yesterday afternoon with Brooks was amazing. The sex was so intense and gratifying. I closed my eyes and

years old!

panties on. I put on a cute white sleeveless button up blouse and a pair of cute little red shorts. I finished my ensemble with a pair of wedge sandals. I made up my mind that I was not going to run away and hide. I

with him. My concern was