I stand quietly, tighten the cinch of the coat and slip a hand into the breast pocket of my coat, wrapping my hand around the cool, rough handle of the beretta nestled there. Milf sex I hesitate for a moment, almost turning and leaving until I think of the hell there would be to pay if I returned empty handed. A final credit card swipe leaves me empty handed. This is my first stop. With a greater strength than I could have anticipated, she pulls me down onto the bed with her and is straddling me before I can react. I can do nothing but enjoy the beating that my pussy is receiving, knowing that I will be sore in the morning but knowing this is SO worth it. I try to hold her steady as I continue to send waves of pleasure through her body. I feel the sperm paint the walls of my pussy in a warm, numbing white.
