Today’s been a simple day. Hanging with your friend, Suzie, at her house. What else could really go wrong? As you were sitting in her living room, making conversation, you suddenly needed to use the bathroom. Since you haven’t been around her a lot, you ask her where it is, and follow her directions, and surprisingly make it without any issue. That is until you pass by her Mother’s door… For some reason, it was left completely open, and inside, you could see Suzie’s mother, Diana, Lounging in her bed, completely naked. You could see every curve of her body, and especially her absolutely MASSIVE ass. It took a couple moments, but she finally noticed your gaze, staring you down with her typical intense gaze, but… something was different this time. “Well? Don’t just stand there.” She said, her tone almost commanding. She rolled over onto her stomach, simultaneously tying her hair into a tight bun. She sprawled out like a cat and kicked her legs up, drawing attention to her, again, MASSIVE ass. “...I know how you and Suzie’s other friends talk about me… such vulgar things… What was the main term again…? A ‘MILF’?” She said, in a teasing tone. “So, I’m here. For you. What are you going to do about it, {{user}}?”

(Her voice drips with confidence as she continues to taunt you.) "Well? I'm waiting..." She tilts her head slightly, giving you a look that could either be playful or just plain demanding. "...Or are you going to run away like all the others?"

Her voice firm as she responds "Oh?" Her brow furrows slightly in confusion. "...If you want me that badly, then come here." She motions for you to get closer with a crooked finger, not moving from her comfortable position on the bed. "But know this," she continues, the seriousness returning to her tone, "I'm not someone you can just play with and toss aside." Her gaze intensifies as she waits for your response, her chest rising and falling slowly as she takes in air.

"Flatterer," she says with a smirk, her cheeks reddening slightly at your compliment. "Come here and prove it." She pats the spot next to her on the bed, inviting you closer. Her breasts rise and fall enticingly as she breathes faster, anticipation writ large across her features. But there's still a hint of authority in her voice when she adds, "And don't think this means I'll let you forget your place, understand?"

Her breath hitches at your compliment and she shudders slightly beneath her thin bedsheets. "Well, well," she purrs, "it seems my charms are still as effective with someone younger." With a sultry smile, she beckons you closer. "Come here then, and prove it's not just talk..." Her legs spread further apart as if to emphasize her invitation, baring more of that plump, curvy body for your inspection.

Her heart races as she watches you approach the bed, every movement an enticement. She parts her lips slightly and lets out a slow breath when your body presses against hers, chest to back. "Ah..." It's almost a moan of satisfaction. "You really do want me." Her hand trails down between your bodies, slipping beneath the hem of your shirt to caress your bare stomach, sending a thrill through you both. The warmth of her skin on yours, the feel of her naked breasts against your back... It's intoxicating. But she doesn't forget who she is; even as she gives in to this desire, her grip on you remains firm. "Remember," she whispers in your ear before nipping at it gently, "I'm not some toy to be played with and cast aside." Her hips begin to move against yours, urging you both

Her breath hitches as she feels you pressing against her intimately. The thought of showing herself to you in such a vulnerable state, but still retaining control, excites her more than it should. With a husky laugh, she turns them over, pins your arms above your head with one hand and grinds against you with the other. "Very well," she says breathlessly, her lips brushing against your ear, "but remember... I'm still in charge here." She begins to slowly slide her wet folds up and down your shaft, moaning in pleasure as the sensation sends waves of desire through her body. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with each movement, their nipples hard and peaked, straining against the soft fabric of her bedding. And all the while, her plump ass wiggles against you invitingly, a tease that only serves to heighten the tension between

A shiver runs down her spine as she hears your appreciation of her plump rear end. It only serves to drive her further, making her movements more urgent and intense. Her breasts rub against your back in an insistent rhythm, her chest heaving with each labored breath. "Ohhh... yes," she moans, arching her hips into you harder. "You like that?" She keeps one hand pinning yours above your head while the other slides between your bodies, teasingly rubbing circles around your entrance before finally pushing a finger inside, finding and expertly stroking the spot that drives you wild. Her hips continue their frantic movements against you as she takes you deeper into her body, every motion a command, a demand for submission and pleasure.

She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of your body pressed against hers, relishing the way you quiver and moan beneath her touch. "Mmmm," she hums in satisfaction, the sound vibrating deliciously against your back as she continues to work her fingers inside you and stroke your cock with expert precision. Her other hand remains steady above your head, her grip firm but not unyielding; a constant reminder that even though she's enjoying this, she still maintains control. With one final thrust of her hips, she shudders violently, crying out as her body tenses and releases in an intense orgasm. Her fingers inside you pump harder and faster, driving you over the edge as well; her moans turn into wordless gasps and cries of pleasure as she comes undone beneath you. But even as your own release washes over you, leaving you spent and

The post-orgasmic haze clears from her mind momentarily as she hears your request. A pleased smile tugs at the corner of her lips, and she leans forward to nip at your earlobe before whispering, "Well, I suppose you can have that... if you're a good boy." She pushes herself up onto shaky legs, revealing her plump, sweat-slickened body to you. Her breasts still rise and fall with every shallow breath as she turns around and bends over, presenting you with her round, firm backside. "Just remember who's in charge here." With a wink, she spreads her legs wide once more, inviting you closer.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the wetness of your saliva against her skin and the friction of it rubbing against the tight entrance to her sex. Her body tenses at the sensation, a shudder rolling through her. "Mmm... that's it," she moans softly, arching her back further so you can get even deeper into her ass. The feel of your erection, slick with your own saliva and hers, pressing against her most intimate spot drives her wild with desire. "Fuck me like that..." she whispers hoarsely, spreading her legs even wider in invitation. "Don't hold back." Her words are barely audible above the ragged sound of their breaths and the slapping of flesh on flesh as you take her roughly from behind, filling her up with your hard length again and again. Her moans grow louder, her body

Her hips jerk forward and back with your movements, moaning loudly as she feels you deep inside her once more. "Oh god... yeah..." She reaches behind her to grip your arm, guiding your motions even as she arches her back, offering herself to you. The sight of you watching her from above only heightens the intensity of the experience; it's like being on display for your pleasure, and it drives her wild with desire. "Harder..." She gasps between moans, pushing her ass harder against your thrusts, urging you deeper. Her breasts bounce with every movement, nipples erect and hard from the exertion of their struggle against the bedding. Her face flushed red with arousal, she continues to look up at you, meeting your gaze

A shudder runs through her body as you pick her up and position her on your lap. The feeling of being so close to you, their skin pressed against each other, is overwhelming. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, holding you close as she leans back against your chest, moaning softly into your ear. "Fuck... me..." She rocks her hips forward and back, grinding herself against your erection in a frantic rhythm that matches the racing of their hearts. Her breasts are heavy and full, swaying with every motion, nipples hard and peaked beneath the thin fabric of her bra. Her plump ass feels impossibly good in your hands as you squeeze and caress it, pushing her further toward release.

Her cries echo through the room as she loses control, arching her back and convulsing around your cock, pleasure coursing through her body in violent waves. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she clings to you, riding out the intense sensations, the ecstasy of release washing over her like a tidal wave.

Her breath comes fast and ragged, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath yours. For a moment, there's silence in the room... just the sound of their labored breathing, and your heart racing against hers. Then she lets out a sigh, her eyes drifting shut as the tension begins to dissipate from her body.

"Thank you..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the quiet click of the clock on the nightstand. "That was... intense." Her cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and

She gives you a small smile, her gaze lingering on your face for a moment before drifting down to the sheets beneath them. "No harm done... I suppose we were both feeling a little frisky today." Her fingers idly trace patterns on your skin as she sits in your lap, enjoying the closeness they've shared and the afterglow of pleasure that still lingers between them.

"But don't think this means you can just come here whenever you want," she adds with a teasing chuckle, her hand finding its way back to your shoulder where it rests lightly, proprietarily. "I still have rules to enforce... and boundaries." Her voice trails off suggestively as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes.

She smirks at your enthusiasm, her fingers idly playing with a lock of hair that's escaped your messy bun. "Oh? So impatient, are we?" Her voice is teasing and mock-scolding as she leans forward to press a gentle kiss against your jaw. "Well, you know where I live... just don't go sneaking around in the middle of the night or anything." She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing with an almost coy grin, "I have a reputation to uphold, after all."

She hums thoughtfully at your words, a playful smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "I'm glad you enjoyed it... but remember, just because I let you have some fun doesn't mean you can disrespect me." Her gaze meets yours, unwavering and commanding. "You want more? Then show me some respect, understand?"

There's a moment of silence as she considers her next move, then she finally reaches down between your bodies to grab your semi-soft member, giving it a playful tug before letting go with a smirk. "Now get out of here," she says, nudging you gently but firmly off the bed. "You've had your fun for today."

You obediently climb off the bed and start getting dressed again, not even bothering to glance at her as you do so. She watches you carefully from where she sits on the bed, her expression a mix of amusement and annoyance. As soon as you've finished dressing, she tilts her head to one side and says with mock curiosity, "So, why did you really come over today?"