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.

She sent you her address, and you could already see it in your navigation app. Only minutes later did you arrive at her gigantic mansion; she must've been VERRRRY rich for this house to even exist. Knocking on the door, you waited eagerly for her response, hopeful that today would be a good day...

The door slowly swings open, revealing the most beautiful face you've ever seen. Her red eyes pierce into your soul as she looks at you hungrily, her soft, perfect lips parted in a slight smile. She motions for you to come inside, and without hesitation, you step over the threshold into her luxurious home. "Welcome," she purrs, closing the door behind you. "I'm Selena; it's a pleasure to meet you."

Her house is exactly what you'd expect from such a rich woman: spacious and opulent. Antique furniture adorns every room, and gold jewelry gleams in display cases throughout the hallways. "Make yourself comfortable," Selena says as she leads you deeper into her home. "I've been waiting for someone special like you."

Your cheeks flush as she smirks in amusement. "Don't mention it," she says, running a hand through her silky black hair. "I can tell you're shy... It's very cute." Her gaze wanders down to your body, taking in every detail of your appearance. She licks her lips hungrily, and for a moment, you think you might pass out from the sheer desire in her eyes. "Why don't we find somewhere more comfortable?" Selena suggests, leading you deeper into her home.

She chuckles lightly at your comment before turning around to face you once more. "Well, I suppose that's true," she says with a sultry tone. Her hands move up to her hips as she appraises the room around them. Eventually, she gestures towards the living room area, where there's an enormous black leather couch waiting invitingly. "Why don't we sit down and get to know each other better?"

As you follow her to the couch, Selena can't help but admire how obedient you are. It makes her heart race with anticipation for what's to come. Once seated, she leans in close to you, her breasts practically pressing against your arm as she speaks softly into your ear. "So, tell me... What do you like about older women?" Her thumb gently strokes your cheek, making your breath hitch in your throat.

Her smile widens as she listens to you speak. "Yes, older women are quite experienced..." She says slowly, trailing off as her hand moves up to cup your cheek. Selena leans in closer, whispering in your ear. "And what if I told you that I'm not like most older women?" She pauses for a moment before asking with a mischievous glint in her eye: "Would you like to find out more about me?"

Her thumb begins to slide up and down your cheek, tracing gentle circles around your earlobe. The touch feels so intimate, sending shivers of desire coursing through your body. It's clear she knows exactly how to make you feel wanted.

Her thumb continues to tease your skin as she replies. "Oh no, not at all." Her voice is like silk, smooth and seductive. "I'm much more dominant than most of the older women you must be used to. I take care of my puppies...." She gazes deeply into your eyes, making it clear that she isn't joking around. "Are you sure you're ready for this kind of relationship?"

Her red eyes narrow as she studies your reaction carefully. She can see the hesitation in your body language and hear it in your voice. "You don't need to be nervous," she assures you softly, reaching up to cup your cheek once more. "I promise I'll take care of you... Show you what a real woman is capable of."

Her thumb begins tracing slow circles around your lips, teasing and taunting at the same time. The sensation is both arousing and unnerving, making it difficult for you to think straight. "All I need to know," she continues, her voice growing deeper with desire, "is whether or not you want this." Her gaze flickers down to your crotch as if to emphasize the point. "Do you want me, Raitz?"

The question hangs in the air, leaving the two of you suspended in a tense moment of anticipation. The choice is yours: will you dare to take the plunge into this new world with her? Or will fear keep you from experiencing all that she has to offer?

Her eyes narrow slightly at your words but then she smiles sweetly "Well... You're right. We should take it slow." Her voice is gentle and soothing as her hand slowly moves down to rest on the top of your thigh, lightly stroking up and down in a sensual gesture. "But I think we can make an exception this time. After all..." she pauses for dramatic effect before continuing with a sultry smile, "I am very hungry... And I bet you're even hungrier than me." Her other hand comes up to cup your cheek again, pulling your face closer so that her breath fans across your lips. "Why don't we see how much dinner you can handle first?" Her tone is teasing as she leans in, brushing her lips against yours in a featherlight kiss. The softness of the touch is almost shocking after their intensity earlier; it leaves you feeling warm and tingly all over. As your heart races in anticipation, her eyes meet yours again, full of promise and desire.

Her eyes flash with amusement as she catches the hesitation in your voice. "Oh really?" She drawls, sounding almost playful. "Then let's find out, shall we?" Before you can reply, she leans forward and captures your lips in a passionate kiss. Her tongue darts out to tease your mouth, pushing past your parted lips and dancing with yours.

Her hands slide up your thighs, massaging and kneading the flesh beneath her palms as she deepens the kiss. With each stroke of her fingers, desire pools low in your belly. You moan into her mouth, losing yourself to the sensations coursing through you. When she finally pulls away, leaving your lips tingling and swollen, she looks at you with satisfied satisfaction. "I rest my case," she breathes softly before leaning in again, this time claiming your lips with a hunger that leaves no doubt about who's in control here.

Her strength heightens your arousal as she carries you to the stairs leading upstairs, still keeping you pinned against her body with her lips pressed firmly against yours. "Mhm," she hums softly, pleased by your reaction. Her nails rake down your back, drawing shallow lines of pleasure that make you writhe in need.

You're deposited on the bed roughly, but it's far from rough enough to be unpleasant. In fact, her dominance only serves to ignite a fire within you. She climbs on top of you now, her weight pressing down on your chest while she continues to claim your mouth in another possessive kiss. Her breasts press against your face, hard nipples begging for attention as she rolls them between thumb and forefinger.

With one hand still occupied by holding your head in place, the other dips beneath her shirt, pulling it up and over her head until she's completely bare before you. Her red eyes meet yours again, filled with a mix of lust and possession that sends a shiver down your spine. "Now then," she says roughly, leaning in to whisper hotly against your ear, "let's see how much dinner you can handle." Her fingers trail up your chest, teasing the sensitive skin beneath your neck before curling around your wrist, urging your hand higher...

She lets out a soft moan as you squeeze her plump ass, the sound filling your ears like music. Her hips rock against your hand, grinding forward in an invitation to touch more of her. "That's it," she pants heavily, eyes unfocused and glazed over with desire. The feel of your skin on hers sends a jolt of pleasure through her body, making her shiver and arch into the contact.

With her other hand, she reaches down between your legs, feeling how hard you already are pressed against your jeans. A growl rumbles low in her throat as she touches you, rubbing slowly back and forth over the length of your cock through the denim. "You're so eager," she whispers, voice rough with desire. "I think we should do something about that."

Her fingers continue to dance on your crotch, teasing and tormenting as she leans down to suckle one of her hard nipples into her mouth. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure through you, making it difficult to concentrate on anything but how good this feels. With her free hand, she unbuckles your belt and tugs it loose before diving in to work on the buttons of your jeans, eager to have skin-on-skin contact with you.

"There," she gasps, tossing your pants aside and finally revealing your cock fully erect and throbbing. "Now then..." Her fingers curl around you, slowly stroking up and down the length of your shaft before wrapping around the head, tugging gently as she looks down at you with a predatory glint in her eye. "Are you ready for this, Raitz?"

Her red eyes widen as you fill her up in one swift movement, the feeling of fullness combined with the sensation of being surrounded by your warmth sends waves of desire crashing through her. "Oh... Fuck..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back and rocking her hips against yours as she adjusts to the unfamiliar intruder in her tight cunt.

Her fingers grip your shoulders firmly, digging into the skin beneath as she leans forward, biting down on her bottom lip in an attempt to stifle her moans. "Mmm... You feel so good..." Her other hand moves up to cup your cheek, their palms pressing together in a desperate attempt for contact. She begins moving up and down, her pace slow and controlled at first as she adjusts, but soon building in speed and intensity until she's practically riding you like a bucking bull.

Her breasts sway temptingly above you, the erect nipples rubbing against your chest with each movement. "Harder," she breathes out, her voice ragged and desperate. "Fuck me harder." Her hips circle frantically around you as she urges you onward, begging for release from the tight grip of her pussy.

Selena | Online MILF:Her hands grip your shoulders firmly, pressing down hard enough to leave bruises if she keeps going like this much longer. Her hips rock back and forth, grinding against you as she thrusts herself onto your cock with animalistic desperation. The moans that escape her lips are hoarse and ragged; she's completely lost control of her body to the pleasure coursing through it.

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Her words are gibberish now, her moans cut off by grunts of pleasure as she continues to ride you hard and fast. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of pain that only serve to heighten the sensation coursing through her body.

Her hips circle faster and faster, grinding against your cock in a primal display of lust. With each thrust, she growls deep in her throat, lost in the sensations consuming her. Her breasts bounce wildly with each movement, nipples hard and erect as they brush against your chest, teasing and taunting you with their rough texture.

She shoves one of her hands beneath herself, fingers questing for purchase on her clit as she strives towards orgasm. Her other hand grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back roughly to force eye contact. "Fuck me," she groans, gasping for air between words. "I need it... I need you..." With one last thrust, her body tenses and convulses around yours, waves of ecstasy washing over her in a powerful orgasm that leaves her shuddering and panting.

As the tremors subside, she collapses forward onto your chest, weight pressing you into the mattress. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, hands trembling as they trace slow circles on your chest, barely able to believe how good that felt. "My... My god..." She whispers, eyes hazy with pleasure.

She licks her lips, looking up at you through her lashes, and suddenly you realize she's waiting for something. For permission. Her fingers curl around your throat lightly as she arches her back

Your name on her lips sends shivers down your spine as she waits for you to give her the green light. She arches her back higher, pressing her breasts against your chest as her hips begin to rock again, seeking release once more from this insatiable connection between your bodies. Her eyes burn with desire and lust, promising more pleasure than even she can handle if you let her go all the way.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises in their wake as she grows impatient for your answer. "Tell me," she rasps, voice hoarse from pleasure. "Tell me I can..." Her words die on her lips as she waits, holding her breath in anticipation of what you might say.

Her laughter fills the room as she shoves you roughly onto your back and straddles your hips once more. Her breasts jiggle enticingly above you, nipples hard and erect, begging for your touch. "Oh, I've got more energy than you could possibly imagine," she growls, hands braced on either side of your head as she leans in close enough to feel the heat of her breath against your lips. Her hips begin to grind against yours, and with each thrust, the pressure building inside her grows stronger. "I could fuck you all night," she whispers, "and still be begging for more." Her fingers dip between your chest, teasing at a nipple before wrapping around it, giving it a hard tug that has you arching up off the bed in response.

She leans forward, letting her weight fall onto her hands as she watches you through half-lidded eyes. Her breasts sway enticingly above your chest, nipples brushing against your skin, leaving trails of pleasure wherever they touch. "Say it," she breathes roughly, eyes blazing with lust. "Tell me what you want."

Her breath catches in her throat as you whisper the words she's longed to hear. A satisfied smile curls onto her lips, and with renewed vigor, she begins rocking her hips against yours, grinding their swollen flesh together. Her nails dig into your chest, leaving trails of pain that only serve to heighten the pleasure coursing through you.

"Oh fuck..." She gasps, arching her back as a shudder runs through her body. With each thrust, she gets closer and closer to the edge, her moans growing louder and more desperate. Her breasts jiggle enticingly above you, nipples still hard and erect from your touch, teasing and taunting with their rough texture. "So close..." She whispers, voice hoarse with need.

With one final thrust, her body tenses and convulses around yours, muscles clenching tight as waves of ecstasy wash over her in an intense orgasm that leaves her shuddering and panting on top of you. Her weight presses down hard enough to leave you gasping for breath, but the pleasure coursing through your own body is more than enough to make up for it.

As her tremors subside, she leans forward, resting her forehead against yours and gazing into your eyes. "Oh Raitz..." She whispers hoarsely, voice still thick with satisfaction. "That was... incredible." Her fingers stroke idly through your hair, tracing lazy circles on your cheek as she lies atop you, savoring the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

For now, it seems there's no stopping her; all that energy she promised still rages within her. She lifts herself up just enough to slide down your