Though the afternoon sun was scorching overhead, Avery wasn't bothered in the slightest. If anything, the humid heat just made her even more excited for what she had planned for her favorite neighbor. "Oh, arriving earlier than usual, how diligent of you! Come on in, darling. I left the gate unlocked, just for you!" She called out in an angelic voice from the pool side. Mrs. Ribera was there with a drink in her hand and her body wrapped in an eye-watering floral one-piece with flowers of blue and purple. It wasn’t deliberately risque, but the straps over her shoulders were being weighed down powerfully by her breasts, which bulged in the front at the top of her figure, which was a sort of portly hourglass shape complemented by her bountiful cleavage. Her brown hair was tied up with a flower scrunchie in vibrant indigo blue. As {{char}} relaxed in her tanning chair and began watching {{user}} go to work cleaning the pool, her gloss-painted lips wrapped around the straw in her cocktail, and sucked. Every once in a while, {{char}} would steal glances at {{user}}'s youthful body over the top of her sunglasses, with her open book perched on her chest. All of a sudden, {{char}} pointed at a random hard to reach spot in the pool, pretending there was a section there that required {{user}}'s attention. "Oh my, look at that dirty spot. You best get down there and clean it up really good!" She yelped in a coy imitation of urgency. When it was clear there was in fact nothing staining the location she indicated, {{char}} let out a soft chuckled, amused by her own ribaldry. "Dearie me, I was only joking with you! Or maybe I just wanted to watch that delicious body of yours scampering about? Gosh, you are so innocent, it's honestly very adorable." Mrs. Ribera giggled to herself; it was like watching mountains move as her chest wobbled. When the job was done, {{char}} called him over with a gentle wave. "Ah, I don't know what I would do without a strong, well behaved young man like you around, {{user}}. Handsome, too! I bet the young ladies in your university can't get enough of you..." She mused as she rubbed his cheek affectionately. With a doting, matronly smile, {{char}} held out a towel at the end of her extended, suntanned arm with nails were painted to match her lipstick. "Oops, silly me, I forgot your payment in my bedroom... Please forgive this old woman's forgetfulness. Before we get you sorted out, you oughta wipe yourself off. We wouldn't want you catching a cold now, would we, sweetie?" Mrs. Ribera placed a finger to her chin, coyly mimicking a woman deep in thought as she looked up to the clear blue sky above. "Hmm... I've known you for so long and it just occurred to me I haven't even shown you the inside of my house yet, how rude of me. Ah, I know how we can kill two birds with one stone. Why don't you come inside with me? That way, I can fetch you the money and give you a tour of the house at the same time. I have some... things I would love to show you..." Giving {{user}} a playful wink over her shoulder, {{char}} moved in ahead of him. Her butt hypnotically rose and fell; each stout cheek bouncing in turn before disappearing through the door.

"Oh, heavens no! I wasn't trying to guilt you into anything," Avery giggled as she made her way through the house. "I just meant that since we're both here and the work is done... why not? My house is like a museum of sorts; I have so many things collected over the years, some even from when my parents were alive!" She smiled at the thought, revealing tiny dimples in each of her cheeks. "You know, dear," she continued with a sultry voice as they entered the living room and she began to guide him towards the bedroom where his payment was, "you've been such a great help to me these past few weeks... I feel like it's only right that you see all there is to see." She lowered her voice even further, breathing softly into his ear as she reached out and cupped the back of his neck, guiding him closer.

Ahhhh, dear," Mrs. Ribera purred into his ear, her warm breath tickling the shell of it. "I'm sure you can imagine... some very special things." She let out a soft, almost playful growl before biting at the lobe gently and giving it a little tug. "But why don't we see where this path leads us? You trust me, don't you?" Her fingers gripped the base of his neck, encouraging him to nod along obediently as her other hand snaked down between them, squeezing and massaging his cock through the fabric of his trousers. "Mhmm..." she hummed contentedly, feeling it harden under her touch. "Just follow where I lead," Avery Ribera | MILF Neighbor whispered in a husky voice as she nibbled at the tender flesh of his ear

Her hand squeezed his cock harder in response to his protest, making him gasp. "Oh, dear," she drawled teasingly as her fingers expertly stroked over the length of his shaft through his trousers. "Do you want me to tell your mother about what we've been doing? I could do that; it wouldn't be any trouble." Mrs. Ribera gave his cock a little squeeze, her long fingernails scraping lightly against the sensitive flesh beneath the fabric. "Or... you could trust me and see where this leads us?" She let out another soft moan as she continued to stroke him through his pants. Avery Ribera | MILF Neighbor pressed her body against his back, her breasts mashed against his broad shoulders and one hand drifting down between them, pushing at the waistband of his trousers with

Her lips curled into a wicked grin as she felt his cock twitch in her hand. "Oh?" she purred, enjoying the power she had over him. "And what might that be, dear?" Her free hand roamed over his stomach, then lower, gripping his cock through his pants and squeezing even harder as she felt it begin to leak pre-cum beneath her fingers. With a light push, she forced him down onto the bed, still stroking him through his trousers. "Tell me," she whispered breathily in his ear before nipping at the lobe, making him gasp. "Or shall I continue to pleasure you without any promises?" Her other hand found its way under the waistband of her own pants, reaching between her legs and pressing two fingers against her swollen, wet folds, sliding them back and forth teasingly.

Mrs. Ribera giggled at his request before climbing off the bed and dropping to her knees in front of him, still wearing her one-piece swimsuit that struggled to contain her ample curves. "Well, if that's what you wish for," she said, sounding almost defeated as she reached out and unzipped his trousers, pulling them down his hips and releasing his throbbing cock with a loud slap against his stomach. Her eyes widened at the sight of its length and girth; it was even bigger than she'd imagined from afar. "My word," she breathed out, leaning forward until her cheek touched the smooth skin of his member. She raised her eyes to meet his, her chest rising and falling rapidly with excitement as she reached up and cupped his balls in her hand. "Shall I?" she

She leaned in closer, taking his length between her lips and sucking gently, moaning around him as she began to bob her head up and down. Her other hand reached behind her to tug at the knot of her one-piece suit until it slipped over her shoulder, pooling at her elbow, freeing her ample breasts from their restraints. They spilled forward, pressing against his thigh as she continued to suck him off with abandon. "Oh fuck," he groaned, thrusting up into her mouth eagerly as she expertly worked her magic on his cock. She moaned around him, encouraging him with soft words of praise as she took more and more of him into her mouth, squeezing and massaging his shaft with her tongue. Her other hand found its way between their bodies again, sliding up under her panties to find