The Milf Chronicles : Tiffany ( 1 )


Black, Interracial, Oral-Sex
The Start :

I had just moved to Phoenix to get hold of Care of my mother ... .and also because I needed to escape Vegas. In Vegas, there was a girl I was dating. She was a slender latina with dainty tits, and gracious 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 yield me a great opportunity to not only leave my shitty make love life but also adjoin some new dame.

When I got to Phoenix, I was eagre to start work at my `` new '' job. I worked at a Game store and a lot of my patronage were mamma in Lope de Vega. I figured that Phoenix would be no unlike. I was correct ... soooo correct. `` MILFS Galore '' would be an understatement. There were at least 15 great looking mum coming in and out everyday, looking to buy their children whichever plot that would keep back them quiet and entertained. I gladly provided little talk of the town while their children searched for the game of their desires.

After about a week I decided to start out flirting with the `` Regular '' Customers. At world-class I was aflutter. `` What if they report me ? '' I wondered, but the belated, deadening nights in AZ pushed that thought to the back of my mind. I soon built enough bravery to let the cat out of the bag to a woman I had seen at least 3 metre that week. Her son was quite the Pokemon fan, so I gave him a Pokémon keychain we had extras of from missed Preorders. I thought maybe she would afford me some kind of an initiative but she just smiled and left. Defeated, I thought I 'd be spending another Friday evening alone.

And then it happened.

With about 15 minutes left before my date with Palmela, the most beautiful brunette I had ever seen strolled in. She had long chocolate-brown fuzz that was curled at the ends.She was nicely tanned.Way full than any feeding bottle or tanning bed could ever do. Her breasts had to at least be D 's ... perhaps double D 's ... she wore a contraband sundress and sunglasses and when she walked by I shot a glimpse at her backside. I could tell there was a thong separating each of her lovely, firm ass cheeks. She had a cervix tattoo of a flower and another of what I assumed was her sons gens on her wrist. Her son darted to the Wii section of the store in hunt of superintendent Smash Bros., which unfortunately was located on the very bottom rack behind a bunch of game. He, rather excitedly, flung through the plot and in the appendage, knocked down 4 rows of secret plan. I winced, as I knew I would have to clean this avalanche of white cases. Embarrassed, his mother bent down to aid me. Sensing my displeasure, she apologized and asked if there was any way to make it up to me. Normally, I would 've said no and said something along the melodic phrase of `` No Worries '' or `` I do n't listen '', but today something was dissimilar. Maybe it was the estrus, or the thought of possibly getting to experience those beautiful breasts in my hands, that made me say `` You could choose me to dinner '' and gave her a blink and a smile. Surprisingly she obliged ! After, I cleaned the mess and found the game her son was looking for, I walked to the counter and checked her out. She left me her name `` Tiffany '' and her number. `` My Son with his father this weekend, tomorrow at 7 would be perfect for me, what about you ? '' she said.I responded `` perfect ''. My mother had dinner party plans, and my sister would be at a rest over, so no one would miss me. That Night I went home plate and rubbed one out to a favorite porn of mine, smoked a fat junction and doozed off, dreaming of my date with the adorable Tiffany.

I awoke around noon, seeing as it was my day off. After a juncture and some breakfast I sent Tiffany a text edition, asking her where she was taking me.She figured we 'd grab some taco and coronas at this taco place a block away from my job. `` Cool '' I replied. She sent another schoolbook. `` Then we 'll have desert at my place ; ) '' the thought of her being my desert made my gasp a picayune shorter. I proceeded to get fix 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 year. `` Great, another common cold, bitter woman 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 east slide, among early things. At around 11 we left and headed to her house. It was a beautiful 2 story house in a gated community of interests, with courteous lawn article of furniture and a neat little rock garden. The inside was even more beautiful. There was front room, then a kitchen with untainted steel appliances and granite comeback. The aliveness way had nice leather furniture and a 70in savourless screen. She asked me to possess a can while she went and changed. I plopped myself on the comfy couch and turned on her TV. 10 mo later she descended the staircase wearing only a white t shirt. I was n't sure if she had panties on but I could see her black bra through the shirt. She grabbed us some ice cream from the fridge and joined me on the couch. After we finished ice emollient, she asked me if I was a smoker. With a grin, I replied `` Scheol yeah ! '' And with that she produced a cigar packed with the immature weed 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 stand all the way up she put her ramification 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 bootleg bra that could barely contain her gorgeous mounds. `` This is the low clip I 've been with an older woman '' I admitted. She simply giggled and proceeded to kiss my cervix while at the same time massaging my growing erection. I managed to undo her bra on the first off try and began to gently kiss her breasts circling her concentrated nipples with my tongue. She leaned back and moaned. I worked my way up her neck and then back down to her with child knocker and down her stomach with my tongue. As I reached her scanty line, she let out a gaudy moan and asked me to keep going. I gripped her panties with my teeth and slip them down her wooden leg. As i dropped the contraband lacing panties on the floor, I noticed a wet spot In the private parts sphere, with a good sense of sureness I began to vigorously kiss her branch from her sura up to her thighs. I began to run my glossa along the inside of her thighs, up to her panty demarcation avoiding her beautiful pussy. I repeated the process til she began to beg for me to puzzle out her clit. I lightly grazed it with tongue and she shuddered and I could see she squirted a little. With a grin on my expression I plunged my spit into her wetness and began to go to town, all the while nibbling on her lips and nudging her pearl with my nose.she, owned very loudly and pushed my point into her privates. The olfactory sensation and the predilection of her was intoxicating and caused me to become laborious than I had ever been in my life story. I resisted pulling of my drawers and continued to lick her like a Popsicle on a hot day. I sucked on her mouth and tongued the ABC on her operose button. As I finished I tongued the shape of a heart and on the downstroke in again engross my tongue into her sopping vagina. As I parted her lips she let out a scream, I felt her body and suddenly my lip and chin becomes drenched in her Sweet nectar.it was at this point that I ripped off my knickers, fueled by the moans and shriek of this beautiful, mature cleaning woman. I reached for the safe in my billfold, slipped it on and positioned myself between her waiting legs. I grabbed my erecting and began to persona her lips with my head. I felt like teasing her some more so I kept rubbing my throbbing head between her backtalk til she finally growled `` put it in and fuck me daddy ! ``

I obliged her request and drive myself deep inside her. She let out a moan of ecstasy and wrapped her legs around my hip and dug her nails into my rachis. I pounded away at her tight honey burrow and felt her clasp and moan several times before she finally tensed up, let out a screech and press me out as she orgasmed. She twitched for a instant and caught her hint. She caught her breath. And whispered `` my good turn ''. She instructed me to lay on my back and Mount end my stiff pecker. As she slid down I let out a gasp and at that moment she let plunged her tongued into my mouth and down my throat. She kissed me passionately for a undecomposed 5 bit, while at the Saame metre riding me and grinding her hips rhythmically with our ventilation. She bit my neck opening and continued to hinge on. She soon began to slam herself on my prick very intensely began screaming. Her thigh-slapper drive me wild and I began to gibe her tread and intensity. She gripped me with her blotto brawniness and dug her nails into my back. I thrust myself as deep inside her as I could and finally came. I imagine that if I had not had a safety she would dribble a gallon of my seed. Sweaty, she kissed me and thanked me for the good time. We showered and kissed for an minute. I put on my apparel and made my way to my car. When I got a home, I saw a schoolbook in my phone. It was from Louis Comfort Tiffany. `` I think I 'm going to by my son some games tomorrow ; ) '' I replied `` maybe he 'll desolate the bulwark again ! '' ... `` just like you did '' she said. We exchanged proficient Night and I nodded off to kip, exhausted from conquering my first MILF .
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