Recent Post: MILF NEXT DOOR MILFNEXTDOOR sat on the edge of the bed and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. Longing whipped through him as she hummed, rubbing back against his hand. "Are you sure?" he asked in a raspy whisper. "You need to be sure. Because once I touch you, I'm not going to be able to stop." He saw little flicks of fear mixed with the desire in her eyes. She nodded. "I'm sure," she whispered. "I want to be yours." His throat clogged with needs. His head dipped down and he showered kisses over her face and neck. His hands slid through her long, heavy hair and then met behind her neck to untie the straps of her dress. When they were undone, he feathered kisses from her shoulder to her elbow. She sighed appreciatively and looked up at him with sultry eyes.
He climbed all the way onto the bed, straddling her hips between his knees. Involuntarily she rocked her hips up to meet his. Even through the layers of clothing, they could feel the heat coming from each other's bodies. He slowly drew the top of her dress down to her waist, revealing her soft, round breasts. Her dark nipples tightened as the cool air brushed across them.
