Ask Mrs. Parsons to ride you

From Create Your Own Story

"Ride me," you whisper.

Mrs. Parsons smiles. "A wonderful suggestion."

She lowers her pussy onto your cock, plants her hands on your chest and begins rapidly pistoning up and down. You gasp with pleasure as her box squeezes your pole with every down-slide.

"You're amazing," you pant.

Mrs. Parsons smiles. "We older women know a lot of tricks." She leans forward and kisses you, her tongue twining with yours. Then she lifts her torso up just enough to plant her breasts on your face. You obligingly suckle on her nipple as she keeps up the furious fucking.

She climaxes once, then again. On her third climax, you fill her with your sperm. You lie still and spent as she slides off of you, and momentarily pass out.

When you regain consciousness a couple of minutes later, you are nestled against her, your head resting on her chest. She gently caresses you, and you relax.

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Gender Male
Social Group Rebel
Boyfriend/Girlfriend Mrs. Parsons
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