Milf's Diary

Pat~ pat~

"Ahh~ hm~ mm~"

Bright red fingerprints were shining above her massive ass. Her body was shaking in pleasure, as her moan echoed in the surroundings.

"Hit me more~"

Pat~

"More~"

Pat~

"Harder~"

Pat! Pat...

I started spanking her ass like a wild beast. No longer trying to be decent, as I knew what she wanted was the brute force, not the gentle care.

After a few minutes, my hands went numb, and her hips were swollen. She had made a huge mess on the bed. A large pile of translucent fluid was coming from between her thighs, soaking the entire bed.

She was panting heavily. I silently stood up, planning to check out my Diary, but before I could even stand up properly, she pulled me back.

The situation was reversed now. She sat above my thighs, holding on to my cock like a joystick with both hands. Her white hair fell down on her breast, covering those two little cherries on her massive buns.

"Thanks for so much fun, dear~ you did a great job today," she said, smiling lewdly.

She bent over and placed her mouth right above my tip, and spat on it. After that, she used both hands to coat my entire length perfectly in her saliva.

She was giving me the best hand job of my life. I simply closed my eyes, enjoying the fun. I didn’t ask for more, as hitting her had left me exhausted.

"Are you getting bored? Why are you falling asleep? Humph~"

She suddenly stopped in her work and pouted at me. I opened my eyes once again, staring deep into her blue eyes for a few seconds as I said, "It’s indeed a little boring. It would be more fun if you used your second mouth for it."

I was pointing at her pussy, she didn’t need to be told twice, as she also clearly understood what I wanted.

"Oh, but yours is too small. I prefer a minimum length of 9 inches." Her words left me shocked. I didn’t even blink my eyes for a few seconds.

This bitch wants a minimum of 9 inches cock, what the fuck!

I cursed in my heart, trying to control my emotions. But when I looked at her gorgeous face, she appeared way too beautiful to be mocking me for having a small cock.

"I still have these hands." I raised my hand to grab her tits and squeezed them hard.

"Am~ then you are most welcome~"

She moaned and quickly fell back on the bed.

I sat back up, looking at her eager face and that beautiful pink rose blooming between her thighs. I couldn’t help but praise, "Beautiful~"

I touched her wet clit, gliding my fingers across its edges, feeling her warmth and softness.

"How does it feel?" She asked, looking at me warmly.

"Um, good," I thought for a bit and replied, not having any proper words to praise it.

I placed her love juice-covered fingers into my mouth, sucking on them innocently.

Some of her love juice even dripped on my jaw, sliding further down my neck. It tasted like fresh aromatic rose water, which left a strange aftertaste in my mouth.

"Does it taste good?" She asked again, this time less excited. Likely, my previous bland reply disappointed her.

She was no doubt a goddess, but her honey-like milk and this unique love juice lacked that primordial scent and taste which awakens the lust within a person’s heart. Her fluid was more like an organic refresher after sex.

Despite having such a voluptuous body, she wasn’t of my type. All I wanted was to cum inside her for the Milf’s Diary.

"Hey~" She called for me again.

"It’s completely different from the ones I have tasted in the past," I said honestly.

I inserted my two fingers into her cunt, which slipped inside her with just a little effort. Her delicate meat wrapped all around my fingers.

"Add more," her panting voice came into my ears.

I didn’t waste a single second, as I had already planned on shoving my entire hand inside of her. I pulled out my two fingers and got all five fingers together.

"Ahh~"

A loud scream rang out as my whole palm was inside of her. Her folds were stretched wide, holding on to my wrist while my fingers wiggled inside of her.

"Ahm~ mm~ ahh~"

She was moaning extremely loudly, making me a little worried. As I tried to pull back, she suddenly grabbed my wrist with both of her hands, saying in a ragged voice, "Go deeper~"

I looked at her face. Her eyes were full of tears, her chest moving up and down heavily, yet she wanted me to go even deeper.

I took a deep breath, closing my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I simply followed her command. This was what she wanted, so be it.

I thrusted my hand deeper into her pussy, planning to touch her womb.

"Ahh~ ahm~"

She moaned, her beautiful white nails digging into my wrist as she fiercely tried to pull my hand even deeper.

She had gone mad in lust... this was the only thought in my head.

After going a little deeper, I finally hit that ancient wall. The maximum depth of her vagina. I tickled her womb gently, waiting for her to release my wrist.

It took her a few more seconds to calm down, and when she let go of my wrist, her inside was flooded with some warm, sticky liquid. I didn’t make haste in pulling my hand back, not wanting to hurt her delicate flesh; I moved out slowly.

I pulled my hand out with the sound of plop~

A massive load of white sticky liquid fell right on the bed sheet.

I looked at Rose’s face. She had a wide, satisfied smile on her lips, completely lost in pleasure.

I didn’t wait for anything and jumped right above her with my cock sliding as butter sticks into her wide, stretched pussy.

I was about to claim my new Milf.