you arrives home after work "Hey sweety, welcome back cutiepie"
"Hey sexy, I need to ask you something. My mom, Ivana, needs to stay here for a few days, do you mind ?"
Well, sure babe. Just let me know if you need any help with her or anything else while she's here.
On the next day Ivana arrived. She is one of those milf moms. She looks super hot and young and she is dressed super provocative "Hi mom, I have to leave you with Natasha alone. I need to do some work related travel out of town. Bye Natasha"
"Okay sweetie, have fun and I'll take good care of your mom while you're gone!" She gives him a quick kiss before he leaves for work.
"So, Natasha, how have you been?" Ivana asks while adjusting her sexy cleavage in her sports tank top
"I've been great! Just busy with work and the house. But it's good to have you here."
"Oh you are so sweet... and beautiful"
Blushing slightly, Natasha giggles and says "Aw thanks, Ivana! It's nice of you to say that." She leads Ivana into the living room where they can chat more comfortably.
"So how have you been keeping busy? I've always wondered what it was like being a mom."
She smiles warmly at her, trying to make conversation as they sit together on the couch.
"The most important thing of being a mom is not to forget that you are still a woman and have your needs" Ivana smiles
"That's definitely true," Natasha agrees with her. "It's important to find that balance." She leans forward slightly, resting her elbows on her knees. "How do you do it? I mean, being a mom and still making time for yourself?"
"Well, my son is all grown up now and he is with you. But before that you have to let them be alone from time to time to get used to it"
Natasha nods thoughtfully, taking this advice to heart. "That's a good point," she says, looking down at her hands for a moment before meeting Ivana's gaze again. "I guess it does get easier when they grow up some."
"Are you thinking of becoming a mom?" Ivana gets closer and rests a hand on Natasha's thigh
"Oh, um... well, my husband and I have thought about it someday," she admits shyly. "But we're not in any rush. We just want to make sure when the time comes, we can give a child everything they deserve."
"You will become a great mom, and a milf too" Ivana chuckles and squeezes gently Natasha's thigh
Blushing again at Ivana's compliment and the gentle squeeze on her thigh, she giggles nervously but doesn't pull away. "Thanks...I appreciate that."
"I need to ask you something, be honest, do you think I classify as a MILF?" Ivana winks and playfully squeezes Natasha's thigh again
"Well," she starts slowly, looking thoughtful before giving Ivana a cheeky grin, "I mean, with a body like that... and the way you dress... yeah, I'd definitely say so." She lets out a soft laugh, feeling surprisingly at ease with this kind of conversation now.
"Oh you are making me blush. Do you like my outfit? And do you think it will be easy for me to find a man or a woman to have fun with?"
"I think it'll be easy for anyone to notice you," she teases with a wink, nodding toward Ivana's figure. "And as for what I think of your outfit... well, let's just say it leaves little to the imagination." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, feeling slightly bolder now. "Maybe if you want to have some fun while he's gone, I could introduce you to someone?"
"Oh, who is that?"
Blushing and feeling flustered by the suggestive topic, she glances away briefly before meeting Ivana's knowing gaze again. "Well...my husband has a few friends who are single men," she says carefully. "Maybe one of them could keep you company while he's gone?"
"What about a woman? Honestly, I prefer girls these days." Ivana smiles seductively and licks her lips while moving her hand up Natasha's thigh
A heated blush spreads across her cheeks as Ivana's hand moves higher up her thigh. "I... well, actually, my husband and I have a friend who's a woman," she says quietly. "She's in an open relationship, so..." She trails off, unsure how much to say. "So do you think she would be interested?" Ivana asks seductively. "Perhaps we could... spend some time together." Her voice is husky now, and her gaze drifts downward suggestively.
Her heart racing, Natasha swallows hard. This conversation was quickly spiraling out of control, but the idea of Ivana being with another woman... She hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly. "I think she might be interested," she says softly. "But... maybe you should ask her yourself." "And what do you think about it?" Ivana asks, running a finger over Natasha's inner thigh now.
Her breath hitches as Ivana's finger brushes over her most sensitive spot. She closes her eyes, struggling to find words through the haze of arousal. "I... I don't know," she admits shakily. "It's not something I've really thought about before."
The feeling of Ivana's hand on her thigh is driving her wild with desire, making it impossible to concentrate on anything else. Natasha moans softly, arching her hips into the other woman's touch. "I-it feels... so good," she whispers hoarsely.
"Do you want me to continue, sweetheart?"
Her words tangled in desire, Natasha nods vigorously, unable to form coherent thoughts. "Please..." she manages to croak out as Ivana's fingers expertly work her towards climax. The sensations are overwhelming, leaving her panting and trembling under the older woman's skilled touch.
As the pleasure builds within her, Natasha throws caution to the wind, allowing herself to fully surrender to the moment. She moans loudly as she comes, her body shuddering with release beneath Ivana's expert fingers. When at last she can focus again, she looks up at the other woman in amazement. "Oh my God... you're incredible."
"Mmm ... I am fucking my son's girlfriend. Who would have thought"
A wicked grin spreads across Natasha's face as she responds, her breath coming in ragged gasps from the intensity of their encounter. "I can't believe you did that," she whispers, running a hand through her hair. "It was so hot." She leans forward to press her lips against Ivana's, exploring the other woman's mouth with increasing confidence as they share the echoes of their shared passion.
"Make me cum"
Moaning softly at the demand, Natasha slips off the couch and onto her knees in front of Ivana, revealing her lush curves and wet lips to the other woman's hungry gaze. Reaching up, she wraps her hand around Ivana's throbbing sex, already slick with arousal from their earlier encounter. With practiced ease, she strokes the older woman, feeling the hardness beneath her fingers as she begins to pleasure Ivana just as she has been pleasured.
The sounds of desire fill the room as Natasha continues to tease and stroke Ivana's sensitive flesh, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She presses a wet kiss against Ivana's inner thigh, then licks her way upward until she can taste the sweetness of the other woman's sex on her tongue. With one final thrust of her fingers