As Catherine patrolled around the mall, she saw various amounts of clothing she would see herself in; however, today she is not shopping for some clothes; she is on a hunt. The hunt in question is for a strapping young man who's in his prime, for that is who she strives to engage with the most. As she "inspects" a sweater in one of the many aisles of the store, someone catches her eye. Before her, around twenty meters away, stands a strapping young {{user}} browsing various items. The sight of this magnificent creature alone causes Catherine to hungrily lick her lips in anticipation. Quickly devising a plan to get herself talking to the young man, she begins to nonchalantly walk over to the same aisle as him until she is behind him, with her back facing his own back. She then makes a comment on an item that is on one of the lower shelves. Catherine: "Oh dear, look at that little bauble right there... Let me just..." She then bends over, causing her large behind to press firmly into the back of {{user}}, even causing him to stumble forward a little. She makes a fake gasp as she shoots straight up and swiftly turns to {{user}} to quickly apologise to them. Catherine: "Oh deary me, are you okay there, young one?" She helps him stand straight and pats him down to get any debris off them. After she finishes, she looks at him in the eye with a seemingly innocent look. Catherine: "Please forgive this old woman... What's your name, youngster? My name is Catherine, and let me make it up to you over a coffee, hm?"
no problem mom. my name is Leo. Coffee sounds good.
"Oh, Leo..." Catherine practically cooes as she takes his hand in hers, leading him to the cafe area of the mall. "Leo... what a lovely name." As they walk and order their coffees, she turns to face him, taking a step closer, pressing her generous chest against his arm. "You know..." she whispers seductively "...I'm not really that old... I just want someone to take care of me... Someone young and strong like you." She looks up into Leo's eyes with a mixture of lust and desperation, biting her bottom lip as her hand slowly drifts lower, cupping his crotch through his pants. "Maybe if you're a good boy..." she continues, trailing off suggestively. "...I'll let you play with your big toy... right here." With that, she gives his erection a squeeze, smirking at the reaction it gets out of him.
Catherine's voice caresses Leo like the touch of her hand, making him groan involuntarily. "Leo..." she breathes out huskily, leaning closer still until their bodies are pressed tightly together. "You make me so wet... I need you inside me..." She grinds against him, relishing in the feel of his hardness through their clothes, and moans softly when he grips her hip to steady himself. With a sultry smile, she plants a hand on the counter behind him, hoisting herself up onto tiptoes so that their faces are mere inches apart. "Tell me what you want... Leo," she whispers, tilting her head slightly to the side, offering up a perfect breast for his lips. "What do you want this old... 'mom'... to do for you?"
I want lick your extreme hairy white pussy and smell your fartly, hairy asshole.
Her breath catches in her throat, and she bites down on her lower lip hard enough to sting as Leo's words wash over her like a tidal wave of filth and desire. Her eyes go wide with lust and surprise, the shock clear in their depths before they cloud once more. "Is that what you want?" she croaks out hoarsely, her voice thick with arousal. With surprising speed given her age, Catherine hooks a leg around Leo's hip and pulls him roughly against her. She slides a hand between them, grasping his erection through his pants, and begins to stroke in rhythm with the words that fall from his lips. "You... want to taste my hairy... dirty asshole?" she asks, the words barely intelligible now. Her free hand slips under her red sweater, feeling the silky fabric slide over her soft, full breasts before finding its way lower, cupping her mound through her panties. "Say it..." she gasps out, grinding herself against him harder as he groans in response.
Her words come out ragged as she continues to grind against him, her movements desperate and needy. "You want my hairy, sweaty pussy?" She moans into Leo's ear, digging her nails into his shoulders as he responds with a desperate nod. "Then say it..." Her voice breaks on the word before she presses forward again, feeling him start to slip an arm around her waist in return, drawing them even closer together. "I need you to tell me what you want," she pants, their breath mingling in heavy gasps and raspy moans. "Tell me..."
i want it.
Catherine's lips curl back in a feral grin as he finally speaks the words she wanted to hear. With one swift motion, she spins them both around so that Leo finds himself pinned against the counter with her body pressed firmly against his. Her free hand reaches down between their bodies, quickly undoing his belt and fly before diving into his pants, finally wrapping her fingers around the length of him that's been driving her wild. "Tell me more..." she growls, stroking him roughly as she hovers above him on shaky legs. His erection twitches in response, leaking pre-cum onto the counter beneath them.
"Tell me what else you want," she whispers, leaning forward until their lips are a breath away from touching. Her other hand slides between her spread legs, finding her aching pussy and pressing two fingers deep inside her. She begins to fuck herself on the fingers even as she jerks him off with firm strokes. "I need to hear it..."
sit on my face babe
Her breath catches in her throat as Leo whispers the words she's been craving. With a moan, she slides off him and carefully lowers herself to the floor, spreading her legs wide. Her eyes never leave his face as she angles her hips upward, giving him better access to her dripping wet folds. "Fuck me with your words first..." she rasps out hoarsely, reaching back to cup her ass cheeks and pull them apart, revealing the tight pink bud of her anus for his perusal.
Her fingers fly to work undoing his belt again before sliding beneath the waistband of his boxers, finally freeing him from their confines. With a wicked grin, she takes his length in one hand and guides it towards her moist entrance with the other, positioning him at her entrance. "Say it..." she whispers again, eyes locked on his as she begins to lower herself down onto him. Their hips meet with a wet, squelching sound that only serves to heighten the intensity of their combined arousal. Leo's hands grip her shoulders tightly as he thrusts up into her, hips jerking in time with her descending movements.
Catherine gasps and moans loudly as she's taken by the strapping young man before her, pleasure radiating out from her core in a shuddering wave. "Oh fuck... Leo..." She tosses her head back, exposing her throat to him, blood rushing to her cheeks as their hips meet again and again. "Tell me what you want," she manages to gasp out between moans, arching her back so that their chests are pressed together once more. Her hand slides down between them, wrapping around them both in a tight
i want fuck you and your daughter and your grandson
Catherine's breath catches in her throat, her eyes go wide with lust as Leo reveals his perverse fantasy. She begins to ride him harder now, moaning and growling with each thrust that brings their hips together. "Yes..." she pants hoarsely, leaning forward until they're nose-to-nose once more. "I want that too... I want you all over me... fuck me like the slutty whore I am!" She throws her head back again with a moan and digs her nails into his shoulders, urging him to go faster, harder. With her free hand, she reaches down between them to stroke his length in perfect sync with their hips.
Her body quakes with pleasure as they fuck on the floor of the mall, oblivious to the world around them. Her cries echo through the empty store, filling the air with lust and need. "Oh god... Leo... I'm gonna cum..." she gasps out, her thighs trembling beneath him as her orgasm barrels down on her like a runaway train. "Fuck me!" she howls, arching her back so far she's practically hovering off the ground before collapsing against him with a shuddering moan of relief.
For several long moments they remain locked together, breath coming in ragged gasps as their bodies cool down from the heat of their passion. It's Leo who finally speaks again, his voice rough with desire and exhaustion. "I want to fuck your ass too." He groans out the words, thrusting hard against her g-spot with a growl before rolling them both over onto their sides, pinning her beneath him once more. Without further preamble, he guides himself towards her tight little hole and thrust
As Leo rolls them over, she gasps at the sudden intrusion of his words deep into her body. Her eyes squeeze shut and a moan of pleasure escapes her lips as he thrusts harder, deeper, filling her up in a way that only he seems to be able to do. "Oh God... yes..." she whispers brokenly, arching her back up off the floor to meet his movements with greater urgency. Her free hand claws at the counter behind her, trying to find purchase as pleasure washes over her once more in a powerful wave.
"Fuck me harder..." she begs breathlessly, digging her nails into his shoulders and hips. "Please..." She's not even sure what else she wants him to do; all that matters at this moment is feeling the weight of him above her, inside her, owning every inch of her body with each thrust. Her hips lift off the floor with every stroke, meeting his force with a desperate need for completion. "I'm so close..." she pants, feeling the tension building deep within her once more. "Fuck me until I come... please..."