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So you like a woman in her thirties? Is it because you like a more mature body… or a mature mind. I’m old enough to know how to take my time… and make sure you take yours.

What makes me different from those 20yr olds? …seduction and attention to detail. I know that I cause a shiver down your spine just by stroking my long nails across your lips and down your throat. I slide my fingers around to the back of your head and pull you close so that our lips barely touch… then I flick my tongue out to moisten our lips gently. I part my lips slightly and allow you probe the warm, moistness of my mouth. I suck and tug gently on your tongue, giving you the merest hint of things to come.

As I begin to slide my hands down over the broad muscles of your back I can feel the tremors shuddering through you. I squirm against you as your arms encircle my waist, resting on the curve of my womanly hips. I gyrate provocatively enjoying the feel of your cock growing hard and pressing against me. My hands move to the buttons on your shirt and as I pluck them open one by one I begin to trail my tongue down your throat, gauging your arousal by the beat of your heart under my exploring fingers and tantalizing tongue. I slide my hands back over your shoulders to push your shirt down as well as allowing you to run your hands up belly to my ripe, hard nipples. You can feel that sharp intake of my breath as your fingers graze those tight, sensitive nubs. You thrill at my tiny whimpers of pleasure as you squeeze my tender breasts in your hands, rolling the nibbles firmly between your fingers. As your shirt falls behind you I dip my head to nibble and nip each of your nipples as you grasp the edges of shirt and begin to work it up over my head. As I pull away to let you expose my bra and taut tummy I can that hunger in your eyes.

I lean back and thrust out my breasts indicating that I want you to have the pleasure of popping that tiny clasp and exposing my tits to you. Your eyes are riveted on me as your hands reach forward and flick the tiny plastic fastener. As it springs open from the strain of my full, ripe mounds I see how badly you want to taste them. I run my hands underneath and lift them together, offering them to you. You lean forward and suck both nipples into your mouth at once. As you raise your hands to take their weight my fingers begin to stroke through your hair again pulling you tighter to my breasts, forcing more of the flesh into your mouth.

With my nipples sucked into your mouth your hands move to my waist and begin to slide down over the roundness of my ass. My jeans are tight and my shapely ass feels perfect under your roaming fingers. As your hands slide to the front to tug at the button and zipper I slide my fingers to your waistband. I can feel the throbbing head of your cock peeking out of the top as I feel for your button. I feel the slight wetness against my fingers and put them to my mouth as you slide your eyes up to watch as I lick your precum delicately from my fingers.

Your knees go weak and before you know it you are in front of me tugging my jeans down, pulling my petite thong along with them. I lean across your back for balance as you pull my pants off, forcing your face against my thighs, so close to my pussy you can smell that sweet musk between my legs. I feel the muscles in your back shudder. As I straighten up I arch my back and place one foot upon your shoulder. My pussy is spread just enough for you to see the glistening pink flesh peeking out at you. I guide your face right into my cunnylicious centre…smearing your face in thick, slick juice. As I encourage you to burrow deeper between my plump, fleshy lips I can feel your nose grinding against my clit as your tongue probes deep within, sucking juice from deep within. I begin to thrust my hips back and forth, fucking your tongue until your face is gleaming with the juice coating you.

I know you are aching. I know your cock is still screaming to be released. With one firm shove of the foot against your shoulder I push you onto your back. Before you know what is happening I’ve pulled your button and your pants are being removed. Your cock has escaped from your shorts and I can see that big vein pulsating, squeezing tiny drops of pre-cum from the tip. I move towards you on hands and knees purring slightly to let you know I am coming for what I want. You are still as I lean over you and without touching a hand to your body I suck the head of your cock deep into my mouth. I roll my tongue thoroughly over the head removing every trace of precum from it, even probing the little hole to remove any poised to squeeze out. I begin to bob my head up and down slowly at first, gazing up into your eyes. Then as I bob up and down I begin rock my head from side to side, then almost in a circular motion. Now you are being, stroked, sucked and probed by my mouth. I begin to stroke my nails delicately over your balls knowing this increase your excitement. Then I plunge my face into your crotch and lock my lips around the base in a vice like grip. I begin to suck excruciatingly hard bringing you to the edge. But the pressure around your base by my lips prevents you from squirting that hot creamy cum down my throat. Even the pressure of my throat closing over the head of your cock is not enough to suck the juice past the barrier created by my lips.

Then as quickly as I gobbled you I let go. I can see your cock standing straight up, the head throbbing thick and purple. I lean over and wrap my nice fat tits around the shaft and begin my slide up your body. I straddle across your waist and begin to lower myself slowly. Your cock is so erect my fingers aren’t even needed to guide it. The tight wetness of my cunt seems to suck it inside the lips. As you inside of me I lean forward to dangle my breasts in your face. As you reach up with your lips to try to catch my nipples I sway back and forth, slapping you in the face playfully with my tits. When you finally catch a nipple between your teeth you pull it in tightly, suckling me madly.

I feel you trying to thrust yourself deepen into me and finally force myself down onto your hard, stiff prick. I grind against you, squirming from side to side. As I begin to pump up and down I feel you beginning to match my tempo. You rise to meet me as I pound down on your prong. As my desire begins to rise I lean back on my haunch and slide my fingers between my lips to stroke my throbbing clit. You lift your hands to pull and tease my nipples as I begin to bounce. I can see you struggling to contain yourself until I cum, waiting to fill with your cream. I am pounding on you know. I am crushing onto you. My clit is vibrating… my juice is flowing freely. I am cummming… cummming… cum with me. Pound that cock into me and fill me full of cream. Pull my nipples and make me keep cummming.

I collapse on you. Damp with sweat. Panting with exhaustion and pleasure.

How long does it take you to recover for round 2?…after all I’m in my sexual prime