The Milf Chronicles : Tiffany ( 0 )
Black, Interracial, Oral-SexThe get-go :
I had just moved to Phoenix to Take Care of my mother ... .and also because I needed to get off Lope de Vega. In Vegas, there was a miss I was dating. She was a slender latina with courteous tits, and nice eyes. However, after 2 years of on and off dating, I had n't so much as fingered her. So, I figured helping my mom out would give me a big opportunity to not only leave my shitty love life but also meet some new ladies.
When I got to Phoenix, I was eager to start study at my `` new '' job. I worked at a Game memory and a lot of my clientele were Moms in Lope de Vega. I figured that Phoenix would be no different. I was correct ... soooo correct. `` MILFS Galore '' would be an understatement. There were at least 15 slap-up looking mum coming in and out everyday, looking to buy their shaver whichever game that would hold them pipe down and entertained. I gladly provided small lecture while their tyke searched for the game of their desires.
After about a hebdomad I decided to lead off flirting with the `` Regular '' Customers. At first I was nervous. `` What if they report me ? '' I wondered, but the belated, boring night in AZ pushed that thought to the dorsum of my intellect. I soon built plenty courage to talk to a adult female I had seen at least 3 times that week. Her son was quite the Pokemon fan, so I gave him a Pokémon keychain we had supernumerary of from missed Preorders. I thought maybe she would give me some kind of an porta but she just smiled and left. discomfited, I thought I 'd be spending another Fri evening alone.
And then it happened.
With about 15 mo left before my date with Palmela, the most beautiful brunet I had ever seen strolled in. She had retentive brown hair that was curled at the ends.She was nicely tanned.Way effective than any bottle or tanning bed could ever do. Her boob had to at to the lowest degree be D 's ... perhaps twofold D 's ... she wore a lightlessness sundress and sunglasses and when she walked past I shot a glance at her backside. I could differentiate there was a flip-flop separating each of her cover girl, firm ass cheeks. She had a neck tattoo of a flower and another of what I assumed was her Word gens on her wrist. Her son darted to the Wii surgical incision of the store in search of Super Smash Bros., which unfortunately was located on the very bottom rack behind a crowd of games. He, rather excitedly, flung through the game and in the operation, knocked down 4 rows of game. I winced, as I knew I would throw to clean this avalanche of Stanford White shell. Embarrassed, his mother bent down to assist me. Sensing my displeasure, she apologized and asked if there was any way to stimulate it up to me. Normally, I would 've said no and said something along the business line of `` No trouble '' or `` I do n't mind '', but today something was different. Maybe it was the heating system, or the thought of possibly getting to feel those beautiful titty in my paw, that made me say `` You could accept me to dinner '' and gave her a wink and a smiling. Surprisingly she obliged ! After, I cleaned the mass and found the game her son was looking for, I walked to the counter and checked her out. She left me her figure `` Tiffany '' and her figure. `` My sons with his Fatherhood this weekend, tomorrow at 7 would be perfect for me, what about you ? '' she said.I responded `` Perfect ''. My female parent had dinner program, and my baby would be at a sleep over, so no one would miss me. That nighttime I went home and rubbed one out to a favored smut of mine, smoked a fat joint and doozed off, dreaming of my date with the lovely Tiffany.
I awoke around noon, seeing as it was my day off. After a joint and some breakfast I sent Tiffany a text edition, asking her where she was taking me.She figured we 'd grab some tacos and coronas at this taco berth a engine block away from my job. `` sang-froid '' I replied. She sent another textbook. `` Then we 'll have desert at my place ; ) '' the intellection of her being my desert made my trouser a little shorter. I proceeded to get ready at 6, put two magnums in my billfold and made my way to dinner.
dinner was a rather uneventful affair. She told me about her divorce and how she has n't been with anyone in over a class. `` Great, another cold, bitingly char who probably wo n't let me or any man near her '' I thought to myself..but after a few beers she loosened up. We joked about the people of AZ, since we were both from the eastern United States coast, among early things. At around 11 we left and headed to her theater. It was a beautiful 2 story house in a gated community, with gracious lawn article of furniture and a neat little rock 'n' roll garden. The inside was even more beautiful. There was nominal head room, then a kitchen with stainless sword widget and granite counterpunch. The animation elbow room had nice leather furniture and a 70in flat filmdom. She asked me to have a rear while she went and changed. I plopped myself on the comfortable lounge and turned on her TV. 10 minutes later she descended the staircase wearing only a white t shirt. I was n't certainly if she had panties on but I could see her black bra through the shirt. She grabbed us some ice ointment from the fridge and joined me on the couch. After we finished ice cream, she asked me if I was a smoker. With a smile, I replied `` Hell yeah ! '' And with that she produced a cigar packed with the unripened smoke I 'd ever seen. We smoked and listened to music. When the blunt was finished i assumed I 'd be leaving. I stood up in an attempt to leave but before I could endure all the way up she put her legs on mine and asked where I was going. `` We 're only getting started ! '' She said in a sultry voice. She took off the shirt and revealed a black bra that could barely contain her gorgeous mounds. `` This is the initiative time I 've been with an honest-to-god fair sex '' I admitted. She simply giggled and proceeded to kiss my neck while at the Saami time massaging my growing hard-on. I managed to loosen her bra on the first try and began to gently kiss her chest circling her toilsome nipples with my tongue. She leaned back and moaned. I worked my way up her neck and then back down to her large boob and down her breadbasket with my tongue. As I reached her panty strain, she let out a tatty moan and asked me to keep going. I gripped her panty with my teeth and slue them down her leg. As i dropped the Shirley Temple lace panties on the level, I noticed a wet spot In the fork sphere, with a signified of assurance I began to vigorously kiss her leg from her calf up to her thighs. I began to run my tongue along the inside of her thighs, up to her panty pedigree avoiding her beautiful pussycat. I repeated the process til she began to beg for me to bat her clit. I lightly grazed it with tongue and she shuddered and I could see she squirted a minuscule. With a grin on my face I plunged my tongue into her wetness and began to go to town, all the spell nibbling on her backtalk and nudging her bone with my nose.she, owned very loudly and pushed my head into her crotch. The smell and the taste of her was intoxicating and caused me to turn voiceless than I had ever been in my lifespan. I resisted pulling of my pants and continued to cream her like a ice lolly on a hot day. I sucked on her lips and tongued the first rudiment on her gruelling clitoris. As I finished I tongued the shape of a marrow and on the downstroke in again plunged my tongue into her sopping vagina. As I parted her lips she let out a screech, I felt her body and suddenly my mouth and chin becomes drenched in her sweet-flavored nectar.it was at this degree that I ripped off my pants, fueled by the groan and screech of this beautiful, mature woman. I reached for the condom in my wallet, slipped it on and positioned myself between her waiting ramification. I grabbed my erection and began to parting her lips with my oral sex. I felt like teasing her some more so I kept rubbing my throbbing head between her lips til she finally growled `` put it in and be intimate me daddy ! ``
I obliged her request and thrust myself bass inside her. She let out a groan of ecstasy and wrapped her legs around my hips and dug her nails into my back. I pounded away at her tight love tunnel and felt her clench and moan several times before she finally tensed up, let out a scream and push me out as she orgasmed. She twitched for a min and caught her breath. She caught her breather. And whispered `` my turn ''. She instructed me to lay on my book binding and riding horse end my stiff cock. As she slid down I let out a gasp and at that moment she let plunged her tongued into my mouth and down my pharynx. She kissed me passionately for a unspoilt 5 minutes, while at the like metre riding me and grinding her articulatio coxae rhythmically with our respiration. She bit my neck and continued to ride. She soon began to slam dance herself on my putz very intensely began screaming. Her wow drove me crazy and I began to equate her pace and intensity. She gripped me with her crocked muscles and dug her nails into my back. I thrust myself as late inside her as I could and finally came. I imagine that if I had not had a condom she would dripped a congius of my seed. Sweaty, she kissed me and thanked me for the soundly fourth dimension. We showered and kissed for an hour. I put on my dress and made my way to my car. When I got a home, I saw a text in my speech sound. It was from Tiffany. `` I think I 'm going to by my son some games tomorrow ; ) '' I replied `` maybe he 'll ravage the walls again ! '' ... `` just like you did '' she said. We exchanged good Night and I nodded off to sleep, exhausted from conquering my initiatory MILF .