I kept sucking her tits like a child desperate to squeeze every last drop of milk out of them. My lips sealed tightly around one swollen nipple, cheeks hollowing with deep, rhythmic pulls as I nursed greedily, tongue swirling over the stiff peak, teeth grazing lightly before soothing it with wet, circling licks.
I switched to the other breast, lifting its heavy weight in both hands, feeling how soft and full it was, how it spilled over my palms. I latched on again, sucking harder, moaning low into her creamy flesh as saliva coated her nipples and areolas, leaving them shiny and throbbing red from the attention.
"Ahh..." Grace kept moaning, her voice trembling and breaking with every deep suck. Her hand stroked my dick harder now, smooth fingers gliding up and down the thick shaft in tight, steady pumps, thumb circling the swollen head to spread the leaking precum.
She loved how I pleasured her nipples, how I worshipped them like they were the center of my world, her body arching slightly to press her breasts deeper into my mouth, thighs shifting restlessly beneath my head.
I was in fucking heaven. The way her soft lons overwheld , warm, heavy, filling my mouth and hands completely, made everything else disappear.
My dick was so edged it ached, throbbing painfully in her grip, ready to shoot thick ropes at any second.
I rembered how juicy her ass had looked earlier, and I wanted to eat this thick mommy’s juicy ass, shove my dick so deep into her asshole that her pussy would squirt juices just from the intense stimulation.
"You love mommy’s milk, ahh?" Grace moaned again, stroking harder, her hand moving with more urgency now, caring for my cock like she was soothing a restless child, even as her own body trembled with need.
"Umm..." I moaned into her nipple, sucking even deeper, tongue flicking the sensitive bud while my hips bucked forward into her grip.
Her moans, high and needy, almost maternal, drove crazy, making lose every sense of self.
"Co here, Alex... co over mommy," Grace called softly, her voice trembling with a mix of tenderness and raw desire. She gently pulled her lap away from my head and slid her hand from my dick, then lay back fully on the tatami mat.
Her robe fell open completely, massive breasts spilling outward, heavy and soft, spreading across her chest in perfect, creamy curves. The fabric shifted lower, exposing her stomach fully, smooth, slightly rounded, warm skin glowing under the natural light coming from outside.
Only the lower part of her body remained covered by the robe now, bunched loosely around her wide hips and thick thighs.
She wanted to lay over her while I sucked her boobs.
The way she looked lying on her back, mature, thick body fully offered, breasts rising and falling with quick breaths, nipples stiff and dark, long gray hair fanned out like a halo, made any resistance impossible.
I stood up quickly, shoved my cargo pants all the way down my legs, kicked them aside, then peeled off my T-shirt in one motion. Now I was fully naked, cock rock-hard, thick and veined.
I lowered myself slowly onto her, letting my full weight rest on her plump, warm body. My chest pressed against her massive breasts, squishing them flat between us, nipples dragging across my skin.
My face hovered just above her chest, close enough to feel the heat radiating from her tits. My cock rested against her lower belly, hot and hard, saring a slick trail of precum across her smooth stomach as I settled fully on top of her.
Grace wrapped her arms around the mont I lay down, pulling tightly against her, cradling like a lover and a child at once. Her legs parted wider beneath , thighs soft and thick around my hips, one hand sliding up to cradle the back of my head while the other pressed against my lower back, holding flush to her body.
I imdiately latched onto one pink nipple, mouth sealing around the stiff peak, sucking deeply with greedy pulls. My tongue swirled over it, teeth grazing lightly before soothing with wet licks, drawing the soft flesh deeper into my mouth. I moaned into her breast, the vibration making her gasp and arch beneath .
My hips started grinding instinctively, cock sliding up and down her lower belly, saring more precum across her skin in long, slick strokes.
She was moaning continuously now, filthy, unrestrained sounds that filled the quiet room, each one deeper and more desperate than the last. Her voice cracked with raw need, rising into high, broken whimpers every ti my tongue flicked her nipple or my teeth grazed the sensitive peak.
The moans weren’t the soft, controlled sighs of a woman ditating; they were lewd, animalistic, the kind that ca from thirty years of buried desire finally breaking free.
I stopped sucking her nipples and pulled back just enough to look at her face. Her mouth was open in pure lust, lips parted, breath coming in quick, shallow pants, eyes half-lidded and glassy with arousal. Her cheeks were flushed deep pink, long gray hair ssy across the pillow, strands clinging to her damp skin. She looked completely undone, enlightened priestess gone, replaced by a thick, needy woman starving for more.
I moved my face closer slowly, deliberately, until our breaths mingled. Then I pulled her into a deep kiss, lips crashing together, hungry and wet. My tongue pushed past her lips imdiately, tangling with hers in ssy, desperate strokes.
She kissed back fiercely, moaning into my mouth, tongue sliding against mine, tasting herself on as saliva mixed and dripped between us. We were so lost in each other.
I wanted to see her soft mouth sucking my cock, wanted her to know how a real cock tasted after so many years of denial. I imagined her lips stretching around my thick shaft, cheeks hollowing as she took deep, tongue swirling over the head, tasting the salty precum while her eyes looked up at , wide and submissive.
Thirty years without a dick in her mouth, and now she’d be on her knees for , worshipping every inch, swallowing every drop.
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