Busty MILF Gets Morning Sex

Early in the morning, the sun cast a golden hue on the bedroom window, sending streaks of morning sunlight across the walls. James lay on the bed, fully naked, his body relaxed and at ease. He breathed deeply, enjoying the remnants of passion lingering in the air.

He opened his eyes, blinking away the remnants of sleep. The room was silent, except for the sound of his heavy breathing. As he stirred awake, his gaze drifted towards the door, where he knew Ms. Carlson would soon enter.

The curtains were drawn, blocking out the outside world, creating a cocoon of privacy for their illicit rendezvous.

As he lay there, he couldn’t help but recall the previous night’s events. Their passion had been intense, almost overwhelming. The way her soft hands had touched him, exploring every contour of his body, sent chills down his spine.

The memory of her large breast pressing against his chest, her hot breath fanning over his skin, caused his cock to stir, stirring memories of their intense encounter. He remembered sucking on her ripe nipples, tasting their sweetness.

The feeling of her soft, full breasts in his hands had mesmerized him, sending shivers down his spine. He recalled the sensation of her juicy cunt muscles contracting around his throbbing cock, milking him for all he was worth. And her wet pussy dripping with juices, coating his shaft as he pumped in and out of her.

Suddenly, her voice startled him from his thoughts. “Good morning, sleepyhead,” she cooed, her tone laced with playful teasing.

“Sleep well?”

“Yeah, I slept pretty good, actually,” he replied. His voice muffled due to the pillow covering half of his face. He rolled onto his back, propping himself up on his elbow. “How about you?”

“I slept like a baby,” she answered, a smile evident in her voice. “But now I’m hungry. How about you?”

“Yeah, I could eat some breakfast,” he agreed, his stomach growling in agreement.

“What do you have in mind?”

“Well, I thought we could share something light,” she suggested, her voice soft and soothing.

The blanket was flung away, revealing his naked body underneath. His cock was semi-hard and was resting on his abdomen, until she took it into her hand. Stroking it, he groaned in pleasure, still half-asleep as she rubbed his cock.

“Oh, yeah, baby,” she murmured, his voice rough with desire. “I want to feast on you.”

Her large breasts jutted proudly from her chest, her nipples erect and sensitive against her shirt.

Her eyes sparkled with mischief, her gaze locked onto James’s eyes. “Why don’t you join me in the shower?” she suggested, her voice husky with desire.

“That sounds great,” he replied, his voice betraying the hunger raging within him. He climbed out of bed, his erection jutting proudly upwards. As he approached her, she reached out to him, her fingers grazing his muscular biceps.

“I love your strong arms,” she murmured, her voice breathy with appreciation. “They make me feel safe and protected.”

After giving his bicep a squeeze, she giggled when his erection bounced around in response.

“On second thought, let’s postpone the shower,” he said, promptly freeing her of her shirt, shorts, and panties.

Naked, they both entered the bed, drowsiness still holding control over them as they slipped beneath the covers. With James on top, she guided his manhood between her legs, his chest pressed against hers as he steadily speared her insides.

The pressure built, and the pleasure mounted with each thrust. His hard cock filled her pussy completely, stretching her walls and reaching places no other man had touched before.

Their movements synchronized, their bodies joined in mutual pleasure. Each thrust was met with a corresponding grind, their bodies intertwining to create a harmonious melody of pleasure. Their skin slapped loudly against each other, their bodies producing a symphony of moans and sighs.

James felt her muscles contract around his cock, pulling him deeper inside her. He thrust harder, wanting to feel her tightness squeeze his dick.

The pressure built, and the pleasure mounted with each thrust.

“Oh, yes, baby,” she moaned, the bed springs creaking.

Faster and faster he went, her moans steady.

He fucked her, their bodies slapping together in the most primal of ways. He knew he wasn’t being gentle anymore, but she needed this rough treatment, he decided. It was all she craved. He rammed deeper inside her, hearing her cry out in pleasure. He thrust harder, determined to bring her to the brink of oblivion.

His cock surged deep within her pussy, his balls smacking against her clit with each forceful thrust. Her eyes widened in shock, and a small squeak escaped her lips.

“Oh, god,” she moaned, her voice trembling in ecstasy. “This feels so good.”

James couldn’t help but grin wickedly. “I’m glad you’re enjoying it,” he purred, his voice low and seductive. “I love seeing you lose control like this.”

She smiled wistfully, her gaze locked onto his lust-filled eyes. “I’ve never experienced anything like this before,” she confessed, her voice quivering with emotion.

“My husband never treated me right. But you, you make me feel so special.”

“Yeah, he sucked ass,” he said in agreement, right before screaming and shooting his load.

She reciprocated by whining and moaning, their bodies entangled until their orgasms ended.

“That was nice,” she said. “How about that shower?”

THE END