“And your cock is even bigger than I imagined,” she countered, “and I have imagined it a LOT.”
“As I have you,” I admitted.
“Don’t make love to my ass,” she demanded, “fuck the shit out of it.”
I laughed out loud at her hilarious words, but again obliged, as I grabbed her hips and began slamming into her.
“Oh God, yessss,” she screamed, as I went deep inside her.
“You like that?” I questioned.
“Fucking love it,” she replied, “make me your ass slut.”
“That I will,” I agreed, continuing to slam into her.
I had fucked her hard for fifteen minutes having already come twice, this was going to be a marathon fuck when she asked, “Can I ride you?”
“Sure,” I agreed, curious what she had in mind.
I pulled out, she pushed me onto a kitchen chair, turned her back to me before straddling me and asked, “Can you hold me up?”
“Of course,” I nodded, as she put her feet on my legs while I held her waist, and then lowered herself onto my cock, taking it, amazingly, back in her ass.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” she screamed, as my cock disappeared in her ass again.
This position created a whole new sensation and as she rode my cock, in only a couple of minutes in this position, I could feel my balls boiling.
She frantically was rubbing her clit and she became the first woman I have ever ass fucked who came from it as she screamed, leaning back on me with all her weight, “Fucking holy shiiiiiit,” as she reached orgasm again.
I held her firmly as her orgasm coursed through her. When she was done, I ordered, “Finish me with those cocksucking lips.”
“Okay,” she agreed, weakly, her body obviously drained from her two orgasms.
She slid off, turned on the floor, between my legs and took the cock that was just up her ass in her mouth. The act was so hot, so dirty, so sexy, that my balls immediately returned to boil.
In only a couple more minutes of getting blown by this beautiful MILF, I was ready to cum. I ordered, as I pulled out, “Open wide.”
She obeyed looking even more beautiful with her red cheeks and her wide open mouth waiting to catch my cum. I furiously pumped my cock as she continued to talk dirty, “Come all over your slut’s face.”
Yet again I obliged her wishes, as my cum shot out of my cock, the first rope hitting her directly between the eyes, the second on her cheek as her head moved slightly and the third on her chin…most not going into her mouth.
I slid my cock back between her eager lips and was pumping my cock to allow her to retrieve every last remnant of my cum when the doorbell rang.
She froze.
I pulled out and said. “You should probably get that.”
“Can you?” She asked, suddenly mortified by the cum all over her face.
“Actually you can, and keep that cum on your face,” I ordered, loving the power I had over her.
“Seriously?” She questioned, still on her knees.
“Yes.” I nodded, “a good slut obeys without hesitation and has no shame.”
She licked my cockhead and said with a smile, “You’re really a bad boy.”
“And you love it,” I smirked, as the doorbell rang again.
She stood up, “You know I do.”
She grabbed her purse from the table, and a towel that was on the floor from earlier today I assume, wrapped it around her body and went to the door.