Outside the room, through the big window, the day looked peaceful and beautiful, sunlight filtering through green trees, birds flitting across the garden pond, a gentle breeze rustling leaves. But inside, we were the opposite: sweaty, filthy, tongues battling, moans muffled against each other’s lips, her thick thighs squeezing my hips, my hard cock grinding against her soft belly.
I broke the kiss slowly, our lips separating with a wet sound, a thin strand of saliva connecting us for a second before breaking. I looked down at her, face flushed, mouth open and panting, eyes dark with lust, and knew exactly what ca next.
I stood up slowly from her body, rising to my full height in front of her.
Grace imdiately stood as well and got on her knees, unwilling to let even a mont pass without contact. "Co here, Alex... co to mommy," she whispered, spreading her arms wide to embrace again. Her heavy breasts swayed with the movent, nipples stiff and dark, the robe hanging open around her shoulders as though it no longer mattered.
I moved closer and pressed the swollen head of my cock against her soft lips, tapping it gently, once, twice, saring a glossy trail of precum across her mouth.
"Mommy... please suck my dick... it hurts," I said, voice low and pleading, playing into her fantasy while my shaft throbbed against her lower lip.
She looked up at so filthily, eyes half-lidded and dark with lust, my dick slapping lightly against her cheeks, her lips parting to let more precum sar across them. She looked insanely hot like that, her mature face flushed, mouth open and glossy, gray hair ssy around her shoulders, thick body on full display, ready to worship the young cock she’d denied herself for decades.
"You want mommy’s mouth on your dick, Alex?" Grace asked, voice husky and teasing. She wrapped her hand around the base, fingers warm and firm, then started slapping the head against her tongue, wet little smacks that made my cock jump in her grip.
"Yes, mommy," I groaned, hips twitching forward as her tongue felt so good, hot, slick, flicking over the sensitive slit and swirling around the swollen head.
"You want to cum in mommy’s mouth?" she asked, squeezing my shaft tighter, stroking once from base to tip while her other hand cupped my balls gently, rolling them in her palm. She was getting hornier herself.
"Yes, mommy... please suck it," I begged, voice rough.
She smiled, slow and filthy, then slowly started licking my cock with long, deliberate strokes of her tongue. She dragged it flat from base to tip, tasting every inch, swirling around the head to collect the leaking precum before sliding back down the underside.
"Fuck..." I moaned, my dick so edged and sensitive right now that every lick sent electric jolts through . I put both hands on her head, fingers threading through her long gray hair, and watched her work.
She licked like she was savoring sothing forbidden, tongue tracing every vein, lips brushing the shaft, eyes looking up at with pure hunger.
"It’s so hard, Alex... are you hard for mommy?" she asked, voice muffled as she finally put the head in her mouth and started sucking the tip, lips sealing tight around it, cheeks hollowing with slow, gentle pulls. Her tongue flicked the underside, teasing the slit, drawing out more precum that she swallowed with a soft hum.
"Ahh... just like that," I moaned, hips rocking forward slightly as she sucked the head deeper, mouth warm and wet, tongue swirling relentlessly. She was filthy with her mouth, taking more inch by inch, lips stretching around my girth, moaning around my cock as she bobbed slowly, hands stroking the base she couldn’t fit yet.
She kept sucking my cock with slow, hungry devotion, lips sliding up and down the shaft, tongue swirling around the swollen head, cheeks hollowing every ti she took deeper. My dick grew even harder in her warm, wet mouth, veins standing out thickly, head throbbing against her tongue as she moaned around it.
But I wasn’t ready to cum just from her mouth. I wanted to finish deep inside her pussy, fill this hot, motherly woman with every thick rope of my warm cum until she overflowed.
I pulled my dick away from her mouth with a wet pop, the head glistening with her saliva and my precum. A thin strand of spit connected her lower lip to the tip for a second before breaking.
"Ahh... give that," Grace whimpered, leaning forward instinctively, chasing my cock with her open mouth. She loved the taste of dick after so long, thirty years of denial making her greedy, desperate, tongue already flicking out to catch one last drop.
I knelt down in front of her and started kissing her shoulders, slow, open-mouthed kisses along her smooth, creamy skin. The robe was already loose around her chest, barely clinging to her as she stayed on her knees in front of .
I slid my hands up to her shoulders and gently pushed the fabric back, letting it slip down her arms. My lips trailed along her collarbone and over the upper swell of her breasts as the robe loosened further.
I drew it down slowly from her shoulders to her elbows, then lower to her waist, the white material sliding over her curves. Keeping my movents deliberate, I tugged it past her hips and down over her thighs, guiding it to her knees before letting it fall away completely. The robe pooled softly on the floor, leaving her fully naked in front of .
Then I guided her gently but firmly to turn around and get on all fours, hands on her hips, urging her forward onto the tatami mat. She obeyed instantly lowering her palms to the floor, pushing her thick ass out toward , knees folded under her on the tatami mat, back arched deeply so her pussy and asshole were completely exposed.
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