Chapter 540: Juicy GILF Doesn’t Want To Let Me Go
Powerful ropes of hot, heavy cum flooded her deep as my cock pulsed violently inside her, each spurt thicker and stronger than the last, pouring into her mature womb without restraint.
Sandra kept riding me while I shot cum in her. Her thick body continued to move with desperate, sensual rhythm, her plump ass rising and falling as she milked every drop from my balls.
She took my load deep into her mature pussy, her warm walls clenching and fluttering around my throbbing shaft, determined to drain me completely.
I filled her pussy again so deep, but suddenly my cock slipped out from her pussy and started shooting cum on her ass and back. The sudden loss of her tight heat only made the final spurts more intense.
Thick, white ropes of cum painted her plump cheeks and lower back in messy streaks, the sticky load clinging to her soft skin as the last powerful jets of my orgasm coated her thoroughly.
The way my cum painted her ass white made me so much more satisfied. The filthy sight of my thick, creamy load dripping slowly down the curves of her mature ass and lower back filled me with dark pride. Her soft, juicy flesh looked even more tempting marked by me, glistening under the light as the cum ran in slow trails toward her thighs.
"You came on me, Alex," Sandra said as she felt my hot, sticky cum clinging to her skin. Her voice was soft and full of wonder as she glanced back over her shoulder at the mess I had made on her thick, juicy ass.
Her body was still trembling from the intensity of the moment, her thick thighs shaking slightly while she remained on top of me, completely marked and claimed.
"Yeah, Sandra... come here," I said as I made her get off my body and got on my knees while my cock stood straight. The thick, cum-covered shaft throbbed in the open air, still slick and messy from everything we had just done.
"Ahhh, let me clean it," Sandra said as she turned around and leaned down so her mouth could clean my cock. Her soft lips parted eagerly as she lowered her face toward the filthy, glistening length.
"Yeah, baby... clean it. I have to go to college. I can’t go there like this," I said as I put my hand on her head and let her clean my cock. My fingers gently threaded through her hair, guiding her as her warm mouth closed around the thick head and began licking and sucking away the mixture of our juices and cum.
"Alex, you can’t go just yet. It’s raining," Sandra said, looking out the window. Heavy rain continued to pour outside, the storm still raging against the glass as she glanced up at me with concern and lingering lust.
"I know, Sandra... but it’s important, and I’ll meet you tonight," I said as Sandra licked the cum off my cock.
Her soft tongue dragged slowly along the veiny shaft, cleaning every inch with careful, devoted strokes. She took the head into her mouth and sucked gently, savoring the taste of our combined fluids.
The mature GILF looked incredibly sexy on her knees in front of me. Her thick body was still marked with my cum on her ass and back, her massive breasts hanging heavily as she focused entirely on cleaning my cock.
Her warm saliva mixed with the remaining cum, making wet, filthy sounds fill the bedroom as she worked. I kept my hand on her head, enjoying the feeling of her skilled mouth while the rain continued outside.
Even after everything we had done, Sandra was still eager to please me, her earlier shame completely replaced by a hungry need to take care of the young man who had claimed her so thoroughly. My cock twitched in her mouth as she continued licking and sucking, making sure I was clean enough to leave.
"Alex, do you really have to go?" Sandra asked me as she still held my cock and squeezed it. It was still hard, and Sandra wasn’t satisfied. She wouldn’t ever be satisfied.
Her body was meant to be taken roughly day and night, and it still wouldn’t be enough for her. Her soft fingers lingered on the thick shaft, reluctant to let go of the young man who had given her so much pleasure.
"Yeah, Sandra... I’ll meet you later," I said, my voice firm but gentle as I looked down at the mature woman still kneeling in front of me.
Sandra kissed my cock one last time, her soft lips pressing warmly against the sensitive head before she pulled back her hand. A thin string of saliva connected her mouth to my cock for a brief second as she finally released me.
I got up from her bed and we walked toward her main door. My body was still naked and marked from everything we had done, while Sandra walked beside me, her thick, cum-stained body moving with quiet reluctance.
Sandra held my hand until I was out of the door. Her soft fingers stayed wrapped around mine until the very last moment, as if she didn’t want to let me leave her apartment.
She bid me goodbye and closed the door. The soft click of the lock echoed in the hallway as I stood there for a second, still naked, with the rain continuing to fall outside.
I was fully naked once outside and wanted to get my clothes from Tiffany’s apartment. I didn’t know if David was back yet or not, so I knocked on the door, hoping I wouldn’t run into any unexpected trouble. I waited quietly, listening for any movement from inside, unsure of who would answer.
The hallway felt cool against my bare skin as I waited, my still-hard cock hanging heavily between my legs. The storm had not let up, and the sound of rain filled the corridor as I stood in front of Tiffany’s apartment door.