Oscar and Dangerous Latin Cougars - Sex Stories

Oscar and Dangerous Latin Cougars

... to rest on my head. I start planting kisses on the thin line of skin that her thong covers, shivering with excitement. She gasps for air with every kiss as I move further and further down towards her clit. I stop my path when she wants it most, gripping her ass cheeks as hard as I can, she shakes with anticipation.

I stand back up, planting a strong kiss on her mouth. She is so warm and her tongue wrestles for dominance with mine as she reaches down to masturbate. I can hear how wet she is. She whimpers in a begging way and I pull away, letting her catch her breath. Finally, after weeks of staring, hours of dreaming and minutes of being so close, I wrap my hands around her breasts. Cynthia lets out a loud moan that all of floor four could hear. They are so soft and so perky. Cynthia's breasts have stretch marks that my fingers find hold in as I gently squeeze them while massaging them together. I plant my mouth over one of her nipples and my world goes black for a second. She shakes in my hands as I give a small nibble to her nipple, then begin lightly sucking. Her breasts taste amazing and her moans resonate my whole body as she pulls my hair.

"Ok please please please please fuck me already mijo, you've got me flowing, I need it. Please." Cynthia squeezes out through moans as she bucks her hips.

I lay her down on the bed as I plant kisses up her thighs. Cynthia is throwing her hips up in the air, desperately trying to get me to hurry. I get to the thong she's ...

... wearing and I grab hold of the loose end with my teeth. I rear back and pull the thong loose as it falls to the side, granting me access at long last to Cynthia. I roll her onto her side, lifting her top leg over my shoulder, straddling her other leg. I lay my member at the entrance to her vagina, and slowly slide my hips forward.

An immense warmth came over my penis as I entered Cynthia and she screamed in pleasure.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh FFFFFFUCK mijo!!" She screamed as I pumped for the first time. I could feel how wet she was, and every crevice of her womb seemed to grip as hard as it could, not wanting to let go. I pulled back and thrust forward again, commissioning more moans from Cynthia. I picked up the rhythm as she screamed into a pillow, begging me to keep going.

"Don't stop don't stop don't stop don't stop don't stop." She chanted in beat to our love making. I grabbed the leg that was over my shoulder and I kissed her calves. The leg tucked between my legs was holding me tight for dear life. I felt Cynthia cum as I pumped away, building up speed to my own climax.

"Inside please, please cum inside, fill me up Oscar I'm begging you, cum in me!" She yelled one final time as I did as instructed. I bucked my hips to plunge as far in as I could, delivering every fantasy I'd had of her, every model, every day dream, every stare and every ounce of energy I had.

Cynthia and I stayed motionless for several minutes, soaking in the aftermath of the sex. She relaxed her leg ...