A Private Instructor For A Milf-3

Book:Dirty Erotic Collection Diary Published:2025-4-14

Chapter 149
AMANDA.
“Tell me how much you want this.” His voice sounded more like a rasp, as he breathed against my ear, I could feel the thrill racing down my soul making me wet with expectations of what was to come.
There I was on the floor naked, I could feel my heart racing while I tried weighing the words in my mind.
“I want your huge cock in my fucking pussy.” At this moment I didn’t care about anything.
All I wanted was his fucking cock, I was so fuckin horny that I would do anything just to have it that moment –
He whispered the questions to me again, taking his time to nibble on my ears this time slowly, as he did I threw my head back and moaned .
He had his hand on my boobs and I could feel as he squeezes slowly taking his precious time like it requires expertise.
I could feel his erection against my behind as he asked again, breathing the words against my neck down its nape biting his way down playfully…
“Beg for my cock you fucking whore, I can see how wet you are …Beg me to fuck your pussy!”
My pulse fluttered in my throat, and warmth rushed through me as she spanked my ass, I felt this want radiate through my soul.
“Please fuck me , Joe.” I begged.
His intense gaze met mine, and I could feel the pressure of his gaze touching my skin as he poured more oil before tracing it down with his finger tip.
His eyes were filled with lust and desire, both intertwined, I could feel the heavy scent fo sex as it was being emitted in the room.
When he pushed his cock into me from behind, I could feel as spike of heat ran through my veins, he kissed them away , kissing down the nape of my neck before kissing my lips –
I savored every bit of his lips, as this time it appeared as though it was laced with every ounce of want and desire.
His kisses were deep yet rough -consuming, bit and bit of my soul till it felt reality had faded away into nothing but him and lust.
His scent and his racing heart made me feel whole again with every feel of his hands.
All this while he didn’t stop fucking me from behind as he did fast and hard , I could feel that want and desire continue to roll deep in my soul.
My pulse began to tremble in my throat with a look into his eyes, as goose bumps spread across my skin. .
My stomach tightened, and a noise of surprise escaped me when he spanked me ass again, grabbing it as he fucked faster like a man possessed.
More spanks and soon I was moaning like a bitch anticipating more!
He pulled away and I turned immediately to take his cock in my mouth as I felt him getting all tense while trying to control his own orgasm.
My fingers trailed down his body, past his abs as it was all over him.
He groaned again, this time a sweet feeling that filled my lower stomach with both warmth and fire as I could taste the anticipation of how I didn’t want this to end.
A pulse traveled between my legs as I ran
my hand down to the base and then all the way back up.
“Quit playing with it and fuckin suck ” He breathed.
I sucked him hard and fast and soon as I could feel he was close again he pulled out , this time –
His hand cupped the side of my face in a deep kiss and, With his mouth on mine, he lifted my thigh and pressed his fingers between my legs tracing the wetness that was slipping out of it .
He nipped at my breasts and took one of my nipples Into his lips, my stomach twitched as his mouth drifted downward, he pushes his fingers in again as he fucked me slowly as we kissed.
Something in my subconscious tickled with want and anxiety as I was behind self-control as I looked deep into the dark passionate madness that was deep in his eyes and he aimed to share with his gaze.
Blinking to clear the lust-filled haze and overcome my mind as he stared with those possessive eye’s with the need to consume my mind.
I felt his hands tighten on my legs as he kissed the inside of my thigh and then the other, as I lost every bit of my sanity to his sexual torture, yet I Wanted more…I wanted to be consumed.
He tensed but stopped, but stopped for a while, his gaze hot with lust and frustration.
At that point, I was beyond getting back, as I was lost in the clouds of fantasies.
His eyes were lazy yet dark as he dropped to his back beside me and grabbed his dick again, pumping it twice.
It was all I wanted , that fuckin huge cock!
My face burned with expectation as I watched him grab his erection at the base and give it a few pumps.
My breasts brushed his face as he leaned in to kiss me, sending more thrilling pleasure lower and making me ache for more for him as he took my nipples into his lips again while I reached down and played with his erection, pumping my hands over it.
As I moved away from the edge of the bed, he trailed along, soon I straddled him as I ground down on his erection.
It spread a fire through me that made me drop my head and dig my fingers into the sheets as I had a sexual fever that left me with a cold and itchy feeling, one that demanded his attention.
I rolled my hips against him, with my hands braced upon his chest and rubbing my wetness. Down his length, his response was a whimper as I slid further down until half of his length disappeared inside me.
We both watched it happen, my breaths coming out erratic. I was so filled it burned as I held myself there.
Skin against skin. A scrape of my teeth. The heavy weight of his body, my soul unrelenting.
Just then the door opened, we both looked back in shock.