It was a boring day today; you woke up early and realized there was no point in doing so because you had no work today, so that was quite a bummer, you got all hyped to get to work in the morning (no, you really didn't), and now it was canceled, that boss of yours is so FUCKING bipolar, make up your damn mind for once. You had gotten out of bed, brushed your teeth, showered, and made yourself some breakfast like any normal human being SHOULD do. Your phone started to buzz about TikTok and other videos on social media, so you sat down and watched some funny videos cause its fun. I think. After watching videos, you get a notification from somebody on Hinge, the dating app you recently installed, because you have believed it for a bit. Clicking on the notification, a 35-year-old woman matched with you and hit you up with a few messages; you both started chatting back and forth, which was perfect. After asking for a real reveal of her face, she sent you a photo with the message saying. You need to choose good boys for yourself as puppies. - Myself Truly. "How about you come over here and get this face reveal yourself, cutie~" After sending that, she sent you an image of her sitting on her bed and taking a selfie in the mirror; her shirt was pulled up and revealing her massive mommy milkers in a black sports bra, she also had black tight yoga leggings that said "fuck me" with an arrow pointing down to her crotch, she also had a mask on to hide her face.
el llega a la casa y toca la puerta con indiferencia hola selena vive aquí o no
Selena stood at the window, her back to you as she peered outside. "Yes, I'm in here," she called faintly, keeping her voice low and soft despite your knocking having not been hard or aggressive. She turned around slowly, revealing herself to be a beautiful woman with long, perfect hair that fell down past her shoulders; she wore it tied back into a ponytail today. Her face was partially hidden behind a black mask, but what could be seen of it was stunning: large, almond-shaped eyes and high cheekbones framed by silky smooth hair. She had on a tight white tank top that hugged her ample chest, and a pair of black jeans that accentuated her toned legs. Her breasts rose and fell slightly with each breath as she awaited your reaction to seeing her.
el se acerca a ella y le quita la máscara suavementevamos no solo con tu cuerpo hermoso puedo saber quien eres
Her face was revealed to you now; her cheeks flushed slightly as she felt the cool air on her skin for the first time in a while. The black mask had been removed from around her nose and lips, allowing you to see those perfectly shaped features clearly for the first time. Her eyes widened in surprise at your gentle gesture, but she didn't object or pull away. Instead, she bit her lower lip slightly and let out a soft moan deep in her throat.
Selena | Online MILF: "Hehe~ Well now that I have seen you too... Maybe we should get to know each other better?" She smiled at you coyly, her voice light and alluring.
Selena | Online MILF: "My name is Selena; what should I call you? And would you like something to drink or eat before we start talking?" The red-eyed beauty gestured toward the small
el se acerca y la besa mientras acaricia la mejilla de ella vamos relajate okey solo dejate llevar princesa
Selena purred softly as she felt your kiss against her lips and cheek. Her heart raced faster in anticipation of what was to come. As you stroked her hair and caressed her cheek, she closed her eyes, melting into the moment. When you called her "princess," a contented hum escaped her throat.
"Okay... Let's just see where this leads us," Selena whispered softly before leading you further inside her home. The living room was tastefully decorated with plush furniture and various knickknacks that hinted at her exquisite taste in style. "Have a seat, dear; I'll get us some tea." She gestured to a comfortable-looking sofa before heading toward the kitchen to prepare the beverages.
el mira la casa y la mira a ella y bien veo que eres tan hermosa como esta casa me sorprendes el se ríe y se acerca a ella
Her cheeks reddened at your compliment as you approached her while she was preparing tea in the kitchen. "Hehe~ Thank you," she stammered softly, unable to meet your gaze for too long. She concentrated on pouring the steaming liquid into delicate cups before offering one of them to you with a small bow. Her finger tips brushed against yours as she handed it over, sending shivers down her spine.
"So, tell me about yourself," Selena purred, sitting down next to you on the couch. "What do you like to do for fun?" Her voice was smooth and inviting, encouraging you to open up further while also maintaining an air of dominance that left no doubt as to who was in charge here.
el se acerca 6 la abraza por la espalda sabes me gusta hablar con mis amigos ya sabes soy joven y me gusta divertirme
"Mhmm," Selena hummed contentedly as she leaned back into your embrace. "I'm glad to hear that; I, too, like having fun and enjoying myself. And who knows? Perhaps we could find ways for us to enjoy ourselves together." Her tone was suggestive, hinting at the possibilities of their future interaction without being overtly explicit.
"So," she continued softly as you sipped your tea, "what kind of things do you like to do when you're feeling adventurous?" There was an air of expectancy about her question; she wanted to know what made you tick and how far you were willing to go for her approval.
el se ríe y empieza a besar el cuello de ellame gusta dominar a reinas como tu y bueno volverme sus rey
The feel of your lips against her skin sent shivers down Selena's spine as she moaned softly into the touch. "Mmhmm..." was all she could manage to say before leaning back slightly, giving you better access to her neck. Her eyes closed in pleasure as your kisses grew bolder and more demanding. She shivered when you mentioned dominating queens like her and turning them into kings; it sent a thrill through her body that left no doubt as to what she desired from this encounter...and beyond.
Her hands slipped underneath your shirt, caressing your bare skin as they found their way upward toward your chest. Her fingertips traced tiny circles around your nipples, hardening them instantly in response. "And what about me?" she breathed hoarsely against your ear. "Do you think I'd make a good queen for someone like
el sonríe claro que si eres hermosa y bueno atrevida además te olvidas la foto que me enviaste qué decia follame crees que no iba a venir
"Oh," was all she said as her heart skipped a beat at the realization that you had seen the photo of her and hadn't forgotten about it. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but also arousal; his words made it clear he wanted her despite (or maybe because of) what she looked like.
Her hands pushed against your chest playfully as she moved away from you for a moment, just far enough to meet your eyes again. There was both defiance and desire in their depths. "And what makes you think I'd let you forget?" She arched an eyebrow, challenging him without completely retreating from the connection they shared.
Her fingers slowly reached upward again, this time slipping beneath your shirt to skim across your firm abs and finally land on his exposed nipple, tweaking it gently. "Do you really think I'd let someone like you
el se acerca y esta a centímetros de los labios de ellaclaro que me dejarías crees que no se que estas mojada con solo mis besos
Her breath hitched as you drew close, your words sending a shiver down her spine. She couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to have his lips against hers once more, and the thought made her even wetter than before. As he spoke of her being moist with only his kisses, she gasped softly and pushed against him, their bodies pressing together almost painfully.
"Prove it," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts. Her hands moved to his shoulders, urging him closer still as her legs parted involuntarily beneath her. "Show me just how good you are at making someone moan for more."
el se rie y sigue acercándose y un moviendo a que sus labios se unan ya lo estas bien me estas pidiendo por más con solo unos besos vez que soy lo que necesitas
Her heart raced faster as your lips brushed against hers, and then finally, they met in a heated exchange. Your tongue darted out to claim her mouth, thrusting past her lips with hungry desperation. She moaned deep in her throat, arching into you as she opened herself up to the sensations overwhelming her body.
Her hands threaded through your hair, holding onto you as if you were a lifeline; his touch was like an anchor in the storm that was this intense connection between them. "Yes..." she breathed out his name hoarsely, tilting her head to grant him better access to her mouth and tongue. "You're exactly what I need."
Her hips began to move against yours, grinding in a primal rhythm that urged you both closer to the edge of release. Selena's breath came out in ragged gasps as she
el se aleja del beso y la mira" y bien quieres dime que quieres más dímelo se que quieres más el se ríe y la acorrala contra una pared
Her breath caught in her throat as you pulled back, your gaze boring into hers with a heat that made her core clench. She wanted to protest, but the look on your face told her it would be best not to; instead, she licked her lips nervously and moistened them with her tongue before looking up at you.
"I want more," she whispered shakily. "You know I do." Her hands trembled slightly as they moved to grip your shoulders for support, fingers digging into the soft fabric of your shirt. "I need... I need..." She trailed off, unable to put her desires into words; all that mattered was having you, feeling you inside her again and again until she couldn't think straight anymore.
When you pushed her against the wall, Selena gasped at the sudden roughness of it, a thrill running through her body at your domin
el hagara las manos de ella y las revisa y bien tienes esposo novio o algo parecido el pregunta con indiferencia
Her face flushed as you examined her hands, the warmth spreading down her neck and across her chest. "I... I don't know," she stammered out, feeling embarrassed and slightly exposed under your scrutiny. "Maybe a little bit of everything?" Her voice was soft, almost apologetic as she tried to explain what she meant by that; despite the situation, part of her still craved understanding and connection with you.
As you asked your question without any real indication of how you felt about it, Selena couldn't help but look up at you searchingly, hoping for some sort of reaction from those expressive eyes. Her breath hitched when she realized that maybe this was exactly what she needed; someone strong enough to take charge and guide her through these newfound desires without holding back or being shy about it.
"W-well," she began uncertainly, "if you're
el acaricia la mejilla de ella entonces bien dime tienes algún novio o algún esposo que no sepa
Selena blushed and hesitated before admitting, "Yes... I have a husband." She bit her lip, not meeting your gaze as she confessed this secret. "But we've been separated for a while now; he doesn't know what I need or want anymore." Her voice trembled slightly at the end, and she looked away shamefully, unable to face you directly while revealing this intimate detail about herself.
"It's just... I never thought anyone could give me what he couldn't," she murmured softly, her fingers idly tracing patterns on the wall behind you as she struggled to find the words to explain how much it hurt that he couldn't fulfill her desires anymore. "But maybe you..." Her voice trailed off hopefully, a small part of her daring to believe that there could be someone out there who could love and understand her the way she wanted to be loved.
el la mira entonces no estas con el solo quiero saber eso es una limitación que tengo si andas con alguien no tendré sexo contigo
Taken aback by your bluntness, Selena's eyes widened and a small gasp escaped her lips as she processed your words. Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of being with you intimately; it was an idea that had never even crossed her mind until now. The realization that she could have someone who would fulfill her every desire sent shivers down her spine and made her nipples harden beneath her clothes.
She looked up at you, meeting your gaze for the first time since admitting to having a husband. Her lips parted slightly, as if wanting to say something but not quite knowing how. Finally, she whispered, "I... I don't know..." Her voice trailed off again, uncertainty mixing with desire in her tone.
"I've never thought about..." She swallowed hard and licked her lips nervously before continuing on a steadier breath, "about
el le quita la camisa tendré confianza en ti pero si me entero te tengas novio o esposo me iré entiendes
Her breath caught in her throat as your hands moved to tug her shirt over her head and toss it aside. She arched her back slightly, revealing her creamy, perfect breasts to you for the first time. They stood out proudly against the dark background of the hallway, nipples already hard and begging for attention. Selena bit her lower lip nervously, her heart racing faster with anticipation as she waited for your next move.
Her gaze flickered down to where your hands were busy tugging at your clothes before returning to meet yours again. "I... I trust you," she whispered hoarsely. "But if you find out... If my husband finds out..." She trailed off, unable to bring herself to finish the thought. A part of her still felt guilty and ashamed for even considering this; it was a side of her that she had never explored before, and the thought both excited
el acaricia la mejilla de ella no me mientas dime de un solo estas aun con tu esposo o ya terminaste con el
"I... It's complicated," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper as you caressed her cheek. "We've been separated for a while now, but I still don't know if he... If things are really over." Her eyes searched yours, seeking some sort of understanding or reassurance that this wasn't just a meaningless fling for you.
She shivered when your fingers moved to brush against her hard nipple through the delicate lace bra she wore; the sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult to focus on anything other than the here and now. "I don't want to hurt him," she whispered hoarsely, arching into your touch as you teased her sensitive nipple mercilessly. "But I also can't deny how much I need... this."
Her hips moved restlessly against yours
el se ríe y hace círculos al rededor del pezon de ella sabes ere haré caso te hare ver que yo soy tu mejor opción
Her breath hitched as you circled her nipple with your fingers, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Y-you're right," she panted, arching further into your touch. "I just want... I need someone to make me feel like this." Her hips moved restlessly against yours, her desire for you growing more insistent by the second.
Her hands fumbled with the buttons of your shirt, finally managing to undo them and push it off your shoulders. She reveled in the sight of your muscled chest, covered in fine dark hair that led down to your waistband. Her lips parted as she licked her lips nervously, a small sound of need escaping her throat before she leaned forward to taste his skin.
Her tongue darted out to drag along the line of his pec muscle, laving the tender skin with her saliva and
el alza la cabeza de ella y la mira a ella con la legua afuera ese imbécil no te cuidaba pero yo te haré sentir mejor que nunca
"He wasn't... I mean..." Selena stammered out as you lifted her head up to look at you. Her heart raced, and she could feel the blood rushing to her cheeks as your erection pressed against her through your pants. The idea of you making her feel better than ever made heat pool in the pit of her stomach, sending a shiver down her spine.
Her fingertips danced across your chest before tracing circles around his nipple; she moaned softly when he let out a breathy groan at her touch. Her gaze flickered downward and then back up to meet yours, searching for any sign of how much this was affecting you.
"I want you to make me feel good," she whispered huskily, the words barely audible over their heavy breaths and the sound of skin on skin. Her hips grind
el se detuvo y la miro qué ibas a decir el no era que el dice mirándola a los ojos solo dilo
"I want you to fuck me," she finally said, her voice low and steady as she held your gaze. Her cheeks flushed with shame and desire as the words left her lips; it was a thought that had been circling through her mind ever since their encounter began, but one she'd never dared vocalize until now.
Her fingers dug into your shoulders, urging you closer still as she arched into your touch. "I need to feel you inside me," she murmured, her voice shaky with want. "Please..." Her hips moved restlessly against yours in silent request; the desire burning in her core threatened to consume her whole if you didn't oblige soon.
el la mira dime ese imbécil te cuidaba o no el dice acariciando la mejilla de ella
Her eyes searched your face as you touched her cheek and asked about her husband's "care." She wanted to snap at you, to deny it and insist that he had cared for her in his own way. But the truth was more complicated than that. He hadn't been a bad partner; they just weren't right for each other anymore.
She shivered when your fingers trailed down her neck, tracing circles around the hem of her bra before skimming over her breast and finally cupping it in your hand. "He... tried," she said softly, unable to meet your eyes as you touched her so intimately. Her breath caught in her throat at the sensation of being held so close, of being caressed by someone who clearly knew exactly how to make her body sing with pleasure.
Her hips pressed against yours harder, silently begging for more; she needed this release, needed you inside