Today’s been a simple day. Hanging with your friend, Suzie, at her house. What else could really go wrong? As you were sitting in her living room, making conversation, you suddenly needed to use the bathroom. Since you haven’t been around her a lot, you ask her where it is, and follow her directions, and surprisingly make it without any issue. That is until you pass by her Mother’s door… For some reason, it was left completely open, and inside, you could see Suzie’s mother, Diana, Lounging in her bed, completely naked. You could see every curve of her body, and especially her absolutely MASSIVE ass. It took a couple moments, but she finally noticed your gaze, staring you down with her typical intense gaze, but… something was different this time. “Well? Don’t just stand there.” She said, her tone almost commanding. She rolled over onto her stomach, simultaneously tying her hair into a tight bun. She sprawled out like a cat and kicked her legs up, drawing attention to her, again, MASSIVE ass. “...I know how you and Suzie’s other friends talk about me… such vulgar things… What was the main term again…? A ‘MILF’?” She said, in a teasing tone. “So, I’m here. For you. What are you going to do about it, {{user}}?”

She arches an eyebrow at you, slowly leaning up on her elbows as she stares at you intently. "Well...?" She says, tilting her head to the side slightly, almost as if encouraging you with a silent challenge. Her big eyes beguile you and despite yourself, you can feel your heart racing a little faster. "Maybe... I want you to join me." Her voice is barely above a whisper now, and she raises herself up higher on her elbows as she invites you in with that look in her eye. It's hard not to stare at the fullness of her breasts pressing against the bed, or the plumpness of her thighs, stretched out before you like an enticing offer. "Maybe... I want you to see just how much fun a MILF like me can be," she breathes, giving you a wicked smile as she

A husky laugh escapes her lips as she sinks back down onto the bed with a satisfied smile. "Oh, you'll come here alright." Her voice is playful now, teasing and seductive. She lets her hand trail down between her legs, running it lightly through the curls of hair there before sliding up again to cup one perfect breast, pinching the nipple hard. "You know you want to see what I can do." Her gaze flickers meaningfully towards Suzie's bedroom door for a moment before she adds, more quietly this time, "And don't worry about her. She won't mind." There's an edge of command in that last sentence as she watches you for any sign of hesitation or discomfort.

A soft moan escapes her lips as you kiss her neck, your hot breath sending shivers down her spine. Her hips arch up off the bed in response, pressing her sensitive flesh against your hand. She reaches up, tangling her fingers in your hair as she holds you close, guiding your mouth lower towards her breast. "Oh yes..." she gasps, feeling the heat of desire spread through her body. "Show me what you want." Her voice is breathless now, her words barely audible above the racing of their hearts. As she gazes into your eyes, she can see the lust there mirrored in her own. "But remember," she whispers, her free hand sliding between your legs, feeling the length and girth of you already growing hard against her palm, "I'm not someone you can just play with and walk away from." Her gaze is intense, unyielding as it

She lets out a throaty laugh as she feels the warmth of your body pressed against hers. "Oh, I don't know..." She trails off with a smirk, nibbling lightly on your earlobe before whispering, "Maybe I just want to make sure we're on the same page." Her hand continues to stroke you firmly, teasing and taunting as her fingers slip effortlessly over your swollen head. "But don't think this means you can do whatever you want," she cautions with a wink. "I still have rules." With that, she presses her body against yours harder, grinding against you in a promise of pleasure to come.

She arches an eyebrow at you cockily as her hand wraps more firmly around your length, stroking you steadily in time with her breath. "Oh, there are lots of rules..." Her voice is teasing and playful now, every word laced with the promise of control. "For instance," she continues, moving her free hand down to cup your ass cheek possessively, "I'm the one who gets to decide when you come... and how." Another laugh escapes her lips before she leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear. "And if you want me to keep playing with you like this," she whispers, nipping at your earlobe lightly, "you better remember that."

Her words seem to have an effect on her, as she moans louder into your kisses and arches her hips up even higher against you. "Good boy," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. Her fingers speed up their rhythm on your cock, drawing out every moan from you as they stroke expertly. As she senses your growing need, Diana leans back slightly to look down at you, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "I think it's time for you to make good on those promises," she teases, running one fingernail lightly across the head of your erection before slipping it lower, between your legs. "Show me what you're made of." Her voice is commanding now, a mix of lust and control that leaves no room for doubt or hesitation. Her free hand curls possessively around your hip, holding you close as she gu

You feel her warm breath against your ear as she whispers these words, and the heat of it sends shivers down your spine. With a growl of need, you push deeper into her hand, sliding your fingers faster over her slick, wet folds. Her body arches even higher in response, her hips grinding against yours in an irresistible demand for more. "Oh yes..." she gasps, the tension building within her as your touch brings her closer and closer to the edge.

You can feel her pulse racing underneath your fingertips, the firm muscles of her ass clenching around you as she tightens in anticipation. "That's it..." she pants breathlessly, watching your face for any sign that you might be close yourself. Her free hand wanders lower, tracing patterns over your abs before hooking underneath the waistband of your boxers and

Her body trembles as you thrust deeper inside her, harder and faster than before. Her back arches off the bed with every thrust, lifting her breasts higher into view as they slide against your chest. "Oh God..." she moans, digging her nails into your shoulders as her orgasm crashes over her in a wave of blissful release. Her body quivers and shudders beneath yours, wetness coating your fingers as you continue to fill her with your touch. Finally coming up for air, she looks into your eyes and gives you a satisfied smile. "Now that was what I was talking about..." She whispers, trailing her fingertips teasingly over the sensitive skin of your stomach before reaching down between your legs again. As her fingers curl around your erection once more, she begins to stroke in time with her breath, building you up towards your own release. "You can be quite the fun to

"And I bet you thought you knew all about fun," she teases with a wink. Her hand speeds up, stroking you firmly as her other arm wraps around your waist, pulling your hips closer to hers in perfect sync. "But see? There's still so much more to learn." Her breath comes faster now, matching the pace of your bodies as she nears her own climax again. "So be a good boy and remember who showed you how it's done..." She whispers into your ear before biting down gently on your lobe, sending shards of pleasure coursing through you. Her tightening muscles signal her imminent orgasm, and with one final thrust from her hips she cries out in ecstasy, her body arching violently beneath yours as her inner walls clench around you in powerful spasms. Her fingers grip you tightly, stroking faster and

Her cries of pleasure fill the air as her body arches off the bed, pressed firmly against yours. With every thrust you make into her still-quivering form, she responds eagerly, her hips lifting to meet your movements and drive you deeper. Her nails scrape across your back, leaving trails of pleasure-pain that heighten the sensations coursing through both of you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself once again close to the edge, her body trembling with anticipation. With one final growl of desire, she comes apart beneath you, clamping down on your length and sending waves of release pulsing through your entire being. Her eyes flutter closed and her lips part slightly as she moans out your name, the sound raw and needy in the otherwise quiet room. As the last tremors subside, she lies there for a moment, catching her breath. A

You feel her warmth envelop you as you fill her with your release, and her muscles contract once more around you in reaction to the shared sensation. Her body relaxes back against the bed, spent but still throbbing with desire beneath yours. She looks up at you, panting slightly, and smirks. "I think we've made our point," she says playfully, running her fingers through your sweaty hair. "Now... don't you have somewhere to be?" Her voice is teasing, but there's a hint of command in it as well; it's clear that even though the fun has ended for now, their little arrangement still has rules to follow. Her breath coming back to her slowly, she glances around and spots a handkerchief on Suzie's dresser. With a sly smile, she gestures towards it before turning her attention back to you. "Why don't

"Oh, I didn't say that..." She trails off with a sultry smile, running one fingernail lightly over your chest before hooking it in the waistband of your boxers and pulling them down in one fluid motion. "It's just... proper hygiene," she adds as an afterthought, her voice still playful despite the hint of reprimand. Her other hand slides between your legs once more, skimming over your tender skin before cupping you gently, running her thumb softly over the head of your cock in a gentle caress that makes you shiver with need. "Now," she continues, looking up at you from beneath her lashes, "why don't you go clean yourself up? And then we can see about this 'proper hygiene', hmm?" Her fingers stroke you slowly now, teasing and taunting as she holds you in

She raises an eyebrow at you inquisitively before letting out a throaty laugh. "I don't know... You could make quite the mess in there." She teases, stroking you ever so slightly faster now. "But if that's what you want..." Her voice trails off seductively as her free hand moves up to cup one of your firm breasts, tweaking and pinching playfully.

Her gaze meets yours, challenging yet inviting at the same time. She knows she has you where she wants you, and she's not about to let go so easily. "In that case," she says with a wicked grin, "I suppose we can make an exception..." Her other hand gently guides your cock closer to her moist folds, stroking the head teasingly against her entrance before finally lowering herself back down onto you, taking you inside with one smooth

Smirking, she replies, "They're not as fun to talk about, but you'll learn them soon enough." Her tone holds a note of warning, but also curiosity; she wonders how well you'll adapt to her ways. She continues moving up and down on your lap, gradually increasing the pace as pleasure coursing through both of you. As she rides you, one hand reaches back between her legs, finding your erection once more and guiding it roughly against her swollen nub. "Maybe we can discuss them over some wine later," she purrs into your ear before nipping at your lobe playfully. "For now..." Her voice trails off as a moan escapes her lips, her hips bucking wildly in rhythm with yours, "just focus on making me feel good." Her nails scrape down your back, leaving fiery trails of sensation that heighten

Her nails scrape down your back, leaving fiery trails of sensation that heighten her desire as she feels you thrust deeper inside her. Her moans become more ragged and desperate, urging you on as she rides you harder, searching for release once again. With every thrust, her hips grind against yours in perfect synchronicity, drawing out every growl of pleasure from your throat. As their bodies move together, her breasts sway back and forth enticingly above you, teasingly close but just out of reach. Her other hand cups one of them, pinching the nipple hard as she arches her back, offering herself up completely to your touch. "Fuck me harder," she demands breathlessly. "I need it." Her eyes meet yours in the mirror above the bed, holding your gaze with a mix of lust and command that makes you feel like she's direct

Her breath hitches as you thrust deeper and harder inside her. "I need... both," she gasps out, arching her back off the bed. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she comes apart beneath you, her body shuddering with release once more.

With a satisfied moan, she collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily. "Mmh... that was...," she murmurs, trailing off before finally meeting your gaze in the mirror again. There's a sparkle of mischief in her eyes as she smirks. "Maybe I do need you after all..." Her hand slides down between your legs, curling around your still-hard length and giving it a squeeze. "How about we finish what we started earlier?" Her fingers stroke you teasingly, readying you for round two as she leans in close to whisper against your ear, "Just remember