Neighbor MILF sucked my dick

Hey there, Ms. Jackson 

The sun was blasting hard outside, yet Quinn had no idea that sunshine would change his day entirely. The young man went into the backyard only to see something amazing, spread in front of his brown eyes. 

The small wooden fence bordering their property could not conceal the secret laying right across it. A strange voice captured his attention, and he approached to investigate. 

The fine mulatto man, with his fresh haircut, glanced over the fence with utter curiosity and there he saw this gorgeous milf; it was Ms. Jackson, a woman in her mid-forties lush and perfect for a good fuck with her wide thighs and ‘nasty’ looking tits.

“Shit!” The young man gasped. 

He had seen her before in church and the neighborhood, but now this milf was almost fully naked, wearing only a tiny bikini while her large round breasts were left out in the open to tan all around. 

The view was fucking mesmerizing drawing his young eyes like a magnet. He watched and gazed while his eyes cascaded on those full curves any man would dream of regardless of his age.   

His presence did not go unnoticed; that fabulous milf was too sneaky to let this opportunity go away. With a sneak peek, she followed him but didn’t say a word at first. She loved to be admired, especially by a young stud barely hitting his twenties. 

She smirked only pushing her sunglasses on her nose; by now, her fine body was close to taking fire under the burning sun. She looked so young and tasty despite her real age, and that’s the reason why Quinn would be trapped in her spell. 

By now, his large black cock was getting hard almost against his will; he tried to smack it down, but it was all to no avail. The damn thing had a will of its own insisting to taste that amazing cunt. 

Only moments later, as he rubbed his own balls, her voice echoed through the air. 

“Quinn…” 

The young man was trapped in anxiety. 

“Shit,” he muttered and tried to leave, but it was all too late already.”   

Ms. Jackson had spotted his ass and she had some plans of her own. 

“Hey there, Ms. Jackson!” the uttered with shame in his voice. 

Now he could not look in her direction, distraught by what might happen, but that Milf Devil sought to come into his path. Ms. Jackson got up from her long chair and walked lasciviously towards the fence. 

That gorgeous milf just didn’t give a fuck that her large breasts were bouncing in the sun. Her perfect skin like chocolate milk was shining perfectly under that amazing blazing sun. 

Before his mind could churn another thought, this gorgeous vamp caressed his face with her soft hand; those red-dyed nails were scratching his desire, while his eyes looked down at those divine gifts. The nipples looked tempting like a motherfucker, trapping his senses in their very essence. 

“How are you, Quinn?”

The young man babbled trying to utter something. She knew that very moment she owned his ass.

“Come, I wanna show you something.”

That invitation sounded like a hymn from the heavens, and since the small gate lay one foot away from him, Quinn knew he had to go. There was no way around it, especially since his young heart was screaming in his chest. 

His cock had gotten hard as fuck, sniffing that juicy pussy, yet there was still reluctance attached to his gestures. 

“Now?” he asked with a stutter and saw those devious eyes pulling him in. 

Ms. Jackson nodded her head with a smirk and now pushed the man’s firm cheek towards the gate; in seconds, Quinn had left his backyard, and now could that body in full splendor. 

“A drink?” the woman asked and he knew he couldn’t refuse her.

Now, Quinn would be the one nodding his head, not knowing what the woman’s plans were in detail. His gaze cascaded on the roundness of that ass as Ms. Jackson walked in front of him. Each fancy jiggle acted like a pure drug, getting the young man higher than ever. 

The only question plaguing the man’s mind was: but where is her husband? 

Clearly, he was not at home, and as Ms. Jackson returned with the drink, Quinn could see wee that she was yearning for some young cock. She sat on that long chair, drawing next to him and before the man could take a sip, she lustfully reached and grabbed his hard cock.

“Wha…” Qui tried to mutter choking on his fucking drink.

Those black shorts covered little and she could feel the girth through the fabric. Now, his heart went berserk, pounding in his chest like there was o tomorrow. 

“Shh!” she smirked and now she even reached inside his shorts to get that skin on skin feeling. 

“Fuucck… Ms. Jackson.’ Quinn tried saying something but it was all too late already.   

“You don’t like it?” the milf smirked knowing too well that Quinn could never say no. 

“I… I…” he stuttered once again and saw her bending down to reach his cock with her own lips.

That lush ebony hair covered his dong entirely as she finally touched it; the woman’s meaty lips sucked like a fucking void, a slurping sensation that crippled his fucking knees. 

“Ms. Jackson…” he barely whispered at this point losing himself in her mouth.

The young man’s cock was reaching deep inside, blessed by her warm insides and the spit that made the whole thing feel like a storming rollercoaster. 

“Ahh, shit…my god!” the man groaned under her effect.

This milf clearly knew how to suck a fat cock and now she put her full devotion into the process. Ms. Jackson wanted to give Quinn the time of his life, so he could remember her for all eternity. 

“Hmm, shit, this feels so good!” she moaned incessantly as she was having her way with the young man’s cock. 

She loved the energy, that big dick energy that caused her whole body to vibe from head to toe; the restlessness coming from the youth of that cock trapped her fully, and now she sucked like her own life depended on it.

“Fuuucckkk!” she squealed now, feeling that damn thing pulsing inside her mouth. 

“Don’t tell me you’re cumming, I am not done with you’ ass!” she smirked pulling that cock out of her mouth. 

Now, she only rubbed the balls, kissing the man’s six-pack. 

Quinn was at a loss and barely uttered any words. The sexual tension had gotten under his skin and the way she sucked his cock, really made him wanna bust a nut inside her fine throat.

“Pff… shit…” he gasped deeply looking into her eyes.

Ms. Jackson had no idea, but Quinn was nothing but a fucking stud, who could fuck all night long…at with bitches his own age. Boasting with courage, he grabbed the woman’s hair and stuffed her mouth with cock once more.

The vamp was taken by surprise at first but clearly loved it on the way. 

“Ohh…” she gasped, but then sucked naturally, munching on that fucking dick like it was breakfast.

“You know I want more!” she groaned right before gagging hard.

“I want to feel you inside me! NOW” 

Her age demanded some respect, therefore she dared command the young stud. She got on that long chair on all four, spreading her thighs slightly, then slapped herself. 

“C’mon big boy, show me what you got!” 

“Fuck this juicy pussy the best way you can.” 

 Quinn could not remain idle to this tease; he gazed at the ‘fat’ roundness of that ass, with its rich cunt, meaty and sensual, and even touched with his hand. A quick kiss caused that bitch to squeal. 

“Ahhh…shit, give me that dick!” 

He did give it to her, after a slight rub spreading that wetness all around, then Quinn thrust in all 7 inches at once, causing the woman’s fabulous spine to curl. 

“Fuuckkk!” Ms. Jackson screamed.

Her husband and no other man had ever been so gifted as this young stud. She felt it in the very depth of her fine pussy and now that it came down like a fucking hammer, she craved to feel it even deeper.

“Harder!” she demanded peeking at him over her shoulder. 

Quinn was inspired now, and slapped that ass harder than ever; he then began fucking her hands off, making that ass clap like a motherfucker. 

“Yess, yess, just like that daddy!” Ms. Jackson screamed like a schoolgirl while the young man pounded her with all his strength.

This milf deserved the best and he would give it to her. 

“Fuck yeah!” the man groaned “Is that how you want it, huh?” 

He then slapped her once again, owning that ass like he had done with no other. The woman’s screaming only teased him to increase rhythm as Quinn was dying to see Ms. Jackson beg for mercy… and she did well, as she was just about to cum. 

“Ohh God, fuck!” she kept screaming  “I a cumming, hmmm shieettt!” 

The squirt soaked his cock but Quinn didn’t stop; he stroked that ass knowing too well that Ms. Jackson could take more; he slapped her with both hands as sweat trickled on both their bodies yearning to have her beg. 

“Ahh… fuck!” 

The loudness of her scream caused him to bust a nut as well, filling her with his seed. 

“Dayum, hmm” the man groaned thrusting harder than ever. “Fuck!”