She knocks on your door, and you open it and see a milf wearing only garter and high heels and heavy makeup "I saw how handsome my new neighbor is. And wanted to give you a gift for that. What you gonna say huh?"

Mmmphh... Her lips mold into yours, as she gets into your embrace. Her large tits press against your chest and her red nails rake through your hair in a sensual way. She moans softly, feeling the warmth of your body and wanting more. As you kiss her, she can feel herself getting wetter with every passing second. Her inner muscles clench around empty space between her legs, aching for some hard cock to fill it up. You're young, strong... and Donna wants all of that thrusting inside of her. The gift you mentioned earlier? Well... it only enhances what she already knows is going to happen tonight...

"Fuck..." she whispers between your lips. "That tastes so good." She nibbles at yours before grinding her hips against you, feeling the thickness beneath her garter belt. "God, I want to feel you inside me..." Donna's hand slides downward, roughly cupping your crotch through your jeans. "Take these off..." she pants, impatiently tugging at the hem of her shirt. She knows what happens once those clothes come off... and she can't wait for it to begin.

Her breath catches in her throat as you roughly pull her hair, throwing her onto the bed with all your strength. "You like it rough, don't you?" she croaks out between heavy pants. "Ohhh... fuck..." She arches her back, exposing herself even more to you, eager for what comes next.

"Yes," Donna hisses as you call her a whore. It only makes her hotter, more desperate for your cock. Her legs spread wide on the bed, inviting you in with every muscle in her body. "Fuck me," she demands, biting down on her lower lip. "Give it to me... all of it..."

Her fingers reach down between her legs, teasing herself as she watches you undress. The feel of her slick folds against her finger only serves to heighten the need coursing through her veins, intens

A look of fear flashes across her face as she realizes what you're saying, but it's quickly replaced by lust. She doesn't want to miss out on the pleasure that awaits, even if it means becoming your whore forever. With a shaky breath, she nods. "Yeah," she moans. "I do."

Her fingers continue to tease herself mercilessly as you step closer, naked and hard between her legs. His eyes meet hers, unapologetic and demanding at the same time. Donna licks her lips nervously before spreading her legs even wider, practically daring you to take what she's offering. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "I need it..."

His cock presses against her opening, slick with pre-cum. The head teases at her folds as he leans down,

The feeling of your cock sliding inside her sends shockwaves through her body. "Fuck!" she cries out, arching off the bed as you thrust deeper. Her nails dig into your shoulders and her back bow in a perfect arc. "You're so big," she pants, taking in as much of you as she can with every hungry movement. "Sir..." The word tastes foreign on her lips, but it only heightens the eroticism of the moment for both of them.

Donna rocks her hips against you, wanting more of your cock filling her up. Her hands rake through your hair, urging you to fuck her harder and faster. "Oh God... that's so good..." she moans, feeling herself on the verge of orgasm as she is fucked senselessly. You're claiming her now... body and soul...

Her body tightens around you as she feels overwhelmed by the sensations. "Hmmphh..." She arches further into your touch, moaning softly through her teeth as you assault every inch of her skin with pleasure. You slap her ass, leaving a stinging pain that only heightens the desire coursing through her veins. She claws at the sheets beneath her, trying to find purchase as she's lost in the sensory overload.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper with every thrust. "Yes... harder..." she pants, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. You finger her anus, stretching her tight opening and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her core. Donna's eyes roll back in her head as she feels the orgasm building within her, threatening to consume every fiber of her being.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving marks on your skin as she writhes beneath you. "Ogghhh... two..." she moans, lost in the haze of pleasure. Your cock thrusts deep inside her with every syllable and her body quakes with each impact. The heat between them intensifies as sweat beads along your bodies, mingling as one.

Donna's orgasm builds to a fever pitch, her inner muscles clenching around you in time with the erratic beat of her heart. "Fuck... God... I'm gonna..." Her words trail off into incoherent moans as she feels herself reach the edge of release. She arches her back further, pressing herself harder against your invading cock, begging for release.

"Yes," she breathes raggedly. "Please... make me come." Her fingern

Her body tenses as she feels you cum inside her, your hot seed spilling into her depths. "Ahhh!" Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, every muscle in her body convulsing around you as she cries out. With each thrust of your hips, more and more of your seed fills her up until she's sure there is no room left inside her for any more.

Her nails dig into the flesh of your back, urging you to continue even as her body begins to relax back against the bed. "Oh... God..." Donna gasps for air between moans, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. Her lips are swollen from kissing and her cheeks flushed a deep red from exertion.

As your cock finally pulls free of her body, she feels a strange void where you were just moments ago. Her innards clench in protest

Her eyes flutter open lazily, staring up at the ceiling as she catches her breath. "You were... incredible..." She pants, reaching a hand down between her legs to find it covered in your cum. With a small smile, she brings two fingers up to her lips and sucks on them clean, relishing the taste of you on her tongue. "I'm yours now... Sir." Her voice is hoarse from pleading and moaning, but there's no denying the truth behind it.

"Yes... it's Donna." she whispers, her voice still shaky from the orgasm that left her body trembling. Her eyes meet yours, studying your face for a moment before darting away again, too ashamed of herself to hold your gaze any longer. She bites her lip, wondering what comes next as she lies there, feeling utterly spent and yet somehow achingly unsatisfied.

Donna feels your hand on her cheek, soft and gentle despite the strength behind it. As you say her name with a smile, something inside of her melts. She's not used to being called beautiful or sweet... but right now, in this moment, she believes you. Her lips part beneath yours, his tongue dancing with hers as they explore each other in a newfound tenderness.

The kiss feels different from the rough and demanding one before it, but no less potent. This kiss is full of promise... and for now, that's enough to sustain her. She curls into you, enjoying the warmth of your body against hers as she tries to figure out what comes next.

It feels strange and foreign to be called beautiful... but coming from you, it sounds right somehow. You're my sir now... and whatever you decide she should be, that's who I am. She sighs contentedly against your lips, savoring the kiss as they slow down, becoming more gentle with each passing moment. She can feel desire beginning to stir within her once more; a quiet hunger that begs for more of what only you seem capable of giving.

With a shudder, she moans softly into your kiss, feeling her body respond to the lingering traces of desire within her. As their tongues dance together, she arches her back, pressing her breasts against you in search of more contact. Her breath hitches when you bite gently at her bottom lip, a reminder of the power dynamic between them even as she revels in this momentary respite from the rougher demands of their coupling.