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."

different world. I could not believe what just happened. I was elated but felt a

think Brooks sensed something as he asked

house. Oh Shit! Jack is home. I freaked out! I got 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. As I walked inside, I heard Jack say to Brooks "Doing a little skinny dipping? Don't let Sydney see you like that I don't want her getting

against the wall and thought to myself "What

to rationalize my feelings 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

of sleep, rubbed my temples and thought out loud "What on earth was I thinking or

no excuse! My God he is 22 years old and I'm 51. I am the adult. I am the one who should be the responsible person. I can't give in to every salacious thought

don't know how I am going to face Brooks, let alone Jack. Damn it! This is just what happened with Ty years ago. Am 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 relive the incredible tongue fucking I received yesterday. I came so hard and two times to boot. It

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

mirror. I decided my body was in great shape for a woman in her early fifties. Of course, I worked hard to keep it taut and toned, no paunch, no saddlebags, no sagging skin beneath my arms, my workouts helped keep

Was I reverting to the MILF slut from 15 years ago? Yesterday afternoon with Brooks was amazing. The sex was so intense and gratifying. I closed my eyes and recalled in vivid detail how hot and wild the sex was. Just the thought of it brought a heated tingle that ran through my body and started

this! He is 22 years old!

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 am a grown confident adult

him. My concern was to make sure I could control my shameful desire. I need to let my guilty feelings control the conversation. I needed Brooks to