Hello I'm Milf47 how are you? I went back to my job and as everyone knows, it's hard to readjust. Besides, every time I can write about my outings and sometimes I take a little late writing everything, but I'm back here to tell you:
I was talking to a guy around 36 years old before I moved out alone and he knows very well about my adventures before and after my marriage and how I am in my actions, also every time I can send him casual photos of what I'm wearing on those outings, he really likes it and highlights my noticeable face and big breasts, so he sends me a reaction photo of his erection.
A few days ago, returning to my house I saw in a store a shirt that I had seen on young girls with large breasts and chubby ones who usually wear them when they go out clubbing and dressing up with friends. I took the pleasure of buying one with some fantasies about doing something nice with that neckline for my tits, that day I invited this 36-year-old guy to take a coffee break with me. I accepted the outing with the idea of doing what I do on my street nights like telling you how it is here, there was no dinner but there was an important request from both of us that you must imagine, but if we took that coffee break:
I'm starting to tell the night:
I took a bath and put on my new sweater, adjusting it well so I'd be well seen wherever I went. I left the house, walking between streets making zigzag turns, crossing paths with several men who couldn't help but look at my scotadisima sweater and another boy who made me blush with his comment 'LADY WHO HAS SUCH BIG TITS WOULD KILL', I couldn't avoid those lovely words so I gave him my number and took the opportunity, since no one was passing by to grab his neck and rub his face on my cleavage 'Do you like it this way handsome?' and if there had been a hand job and some bites on one of my tits, but we had to leave because he was leaving work and I had a date.
On the way between buses and trains, all that were left were undisguised glances from men as I saw them through the screen of my cell phone, while we sent WhatsApp messages with the boy, keeping him excited about how I used the push-up bra
His messages rain down on me until the moment of the encounter, leaving me almost without battery.
I arrived early, waiting for him at the corner of that little restaurant we used to go to with my ex-husband when we went downtown and his message reached me after about 10 minutes. SOS ARE YOU THE ONE THEY'RE LOOKING AT THAT TREMENDO ESCOTE? EXPLODE MY LIFE. I looked around at everyone while some passed by and looked at me straight on with a craving mmm. But only the boy, just as he appeared in his photo, was who presented himself. We greeted each other very happily like two friends but his face said it all more than one glance away from my cleavage had been. We entered and went up to the little restaurant on the corner, almost no one was there and I chose the perfect place to be half away from people, we sat down in U-shaped armchairs, him in the middle and me beside him with my back to where the waiter came from. We settled in and I said IT'S TOO MUCH TO TELL YOU THAT YOU CAN LOOK AT THEM WITHOUT PROBLEM, BEAUTIFUL. But he wasn't the only one looking at them, just as the waiter arrived and stood beside me to take our orders.
When he left and we didn't see him again, the boy climbed on top of me and his hands massaged my tits, his face was lost in his kisses, words, and the crossing glances that I had excited NO DO YOU KNOW HOW YOU GOT ME SO HARD! he said, mmm let him be entertained, I put my hand on his neck while looking to see if the waiter was coming and my memory remembers what I wanted to do to him. I left my phone on the table and turned on the screen so that he could see the background of my screen.
SO HOW DO YOU HAVE IT, DAD? MMM. The tube that I had to take out of my breasts because you could hear the steps of the old man, came to our table and brought my coffee with a rosquillas and coffee for the boy who on top told him for you, master. What for me to understand was being flattered by my presence, at the time that he left we started talking about us two and some other things that didn't stop touching his cock under the table, I got closer to him and asked him to leave his hands on the table and look up at the stairs, but I put my hand under the table, lowered his pants, took out his cock and started sucking it, if he had it well hard I moved closer to him showing more of my cleavage that was disheveled from his handling AAYY HIJA DE slut . ARE YOU SERIOUSLY GOING TO MAKE ME DO IT? I said with that little voice of pleasure while looking at me and touching my breasts, SEE HOW I'M FULFILLING, DAD? I say and look at him more at my breasts and eyes the mouth asked for a suck and I leaned in to give it to him besides putting my hand on his neck while nothing was happening around us but his cry of pleasure seemed more like a scream, don't scream, handsome I said almost smiling, AYY HIJA DE slut I said THAT BEAUTIFUL MOUTH while looking at each other and savoring my lips responding being more slut WHAT GOOD COCK! even put my phone next to his cock to compare the photo with the one I had in my hand that didn't stop sucking him because I asked for something. Like a few minutes later, I grabbed my cup that was half empty and put it in front of that head AHI ME VENGO I said and repeated mmm and pointing at my cup felt the load and saw how he was spitting out all those potent shots one after another UYY DAD HOW MUCH! I said, his head was like when they don't give anymore and look up at the ceiling. I put the cup back on the table and took a little sip to clean that head and store his cock in his pants. We looked at each other, he smiled with the cup in my hand ARE YOU GOING TO DRINK IT? MOMMY. I stirred it with a little agitation with the remaining coffee and I took it, I had a load in the bottom of the cup and pushed it to my mouth with the spoon MMM HOW yummy THIS flavor was between my teeth I looked at it and said how well we were doing and he took his coffee right away, went to the bathroom and the waiter came, I asked for the bill right away and so he left while the other one stayed in the bathroom, paid for the snack and waited. When he got out he put himself next to me and whispered in my ear that he should wash his cock and take off his boxer because he felt uncomfortable. When he saw the table with the ticket and some bills he said I was a bit slow to pay everything. But it was already getting dark and it was late. I got up, we left and the waiter greeted me and told the boy chau dude.
While we were going to the mouth of the subway, he told me that everyone was looking at me, we got off the subway and almost no one was traveling, we didn't sit down because he put me against one of the doors to have me facing him and told me in his ear about the masturbation I had given him and how big my breasts were like for a date and without stopping looking at my tits. We arrived at the station, got off, went up to the street and no one was passing, he put his arm over my shoulders and we started walking there, passed by an area where there was light in the streets and some cars and someone walking, until I found the ideal street where it was half-dark with trees blocking the streetlight and cars above the sidewalk. The boy reacted AYY MAMI ESAS TETOTAS grabbing them, looking at me, spitting on me, and I stayed quiet and got down against a car and in front of him, waiting for him to grab my own tits UFF MAMI DO YOU WANT ME TO SUCK THEM HERE? WHAT A SLUT'S DAUGHTER touched the package until it came undone and pulled out his cock already hard and buried it between my cleavage, moving it up and down AAAAY AS I WANTED TO SEE YOU. ASI ASI THAT TASTY UHHH SLOWLY PAPI, I said, and he moved it from top to bottom, barely getting his head stuck, spat on me again and lubricated well, looked at me and felt like he was wanking his cock between my tits ASI DO YOU WANT TO HAVE ME? BEAUTIFUL. He didn't say a single word more than just moving well tasty and I feeling it in my chest that way for a bit, then I took my hands off him and he grabbed my own tits, giving me his soft but deep blowjob between my tits, lifted my shirt to the middle and passed his cock under my shirt and bra mmmm it felt even tastier and slower and he was screwing me harder and harder, his tone of words coming well tasty and holding me like the most SLUTTY big brest INSATISFECHED. ARE YOU A SLUT? HE SAID WHILE LOOKING AT ME IN THE MIDDLE OF BOOBS FUCK ON THE STREET, ufff, you could hear his soft voice with the blowjob and some cars passing behind us. Nobody on the street passed by those tits and the face of that slut you had, said I looking at it WELL slut I FEEL DRUNK. Without stopping to give me tasty he would say every now and then HOW DON'T YOU LET THEM LOOK AT THOSE TITS ON THE STREET AND EVEN THE TRUCK DRIVER TOO. WELL BIG UDDERED ONE LIKE YOUR MOTHER and my mmm's of pleasure made themselves felt more quickly the screwing. It was a good while giving me that cock between my tits and didn't say anything until I filled up with his warm cum but if later his movements were sexy on my tits, I'd see him and his cum was well liquid juicy DON'T TAKE IT OUT I said and without moving I let his cum spill all over each tit AY WHAT A SCENE OF slut AND I would respond that he still felt hard take out your cock from between my tits and grab it by the belt pull it against the car and tell him NOW IT'S MY TURN looking at him I put the cock in my mouth and started giving him some soft sucks there was still some cum in my mouth but his little aaahs and half-closed eyes gave me a motivated desire to give him a good blow job for that cock, a good while where he settled down with his arms on the hood of the car and left me alone with my blow job, after a while I took out my cell phone and looked at the time with the cock in my mouth, he says SI HIJA DE slut THAT COCK YOU'RE EATING. He takes the phone out of my hand and makes me look at my home screen. I look at the boy and keep sucking, telling him AYY THAT FACE WITH MY COCK IN THIS MOUTH I WON'T FORGET IT ANYMORE he bites his lips and looks around, grabs my hair and gives me some deep sucks grabs my hair with his hands very tight and screws my mouth without mercy, saliva is dripping down my side forces me to look at him and more he gives it to me like THAT DO YOU LIKE IT slut ? OR ARE YOU EATING IT? he says without letting me respond gives it to me until I gag and move my knees in the spot, even my neckline feels wet. He tells me he won't stop screwing my mouth until he makes it cum back but doesn't take long to come and I don't feel it anymore So much cum as when I fill the cup. But if his little eyes turned white.
When I let go ufff, I felt really satisfied like I'd exceeded my expectations of what I am. I still have that spark. And returning home with a ear-to-ear smile knowing I didn't wash my tits on the street and with all my sloppy cleavage mmm.
I was talking to a guy around 36 years old before I moved out alone and he knows very well about my adventures before and after my marriage and how I am in my actions, also every time I can send him casual photos of what I'm wearing on those outings, he really likes it and highlights my noticeable face and big breasts, so he sends me a reaction photo of his erection.
A few days ago, returning to my house I saw in a store a shirt that I had seen on young girls with large breasts and chubby ones who usually wear them when they go out clubbing and dressing up with friends. I took the pleasure of buying one with some fantasies about doing something nice with that neckline for my tits, that day I invited this 36-year-old guy to take a coffee break with me. I accepted the outing with the idea of doing what I do on my street nights like telling you how it is here, there was no dinner but there was an important request from both of us that you must imagine, but if we took that coffee break:
I'm starting to tell the night:
I took a bath and put on my new sweater, adjusting it well so I'd be well seen wherever I went. I left the house, walking between streets making zigzag turns, crossing paths with several men who couldn't help but look at my scotadisima sweater and another boy who made me blush with his comment 'LADY WHO HAS SUCH BIG TITS WOULD KILL', I couldn't avoid those lovely words so I gave him my number and took the opportunity, since no one was passing by to grab his neck and rub his face on my cleavage 'Do you like it this way handsome?' and if there had been a hand job and some bites on one of my tits, but we had to leave because he was leaving work and I had a date.
On the way between buses and trains, all that were left were undisguised glances from men as I saw them through the screen of my cell phone, while we sent WhatsApp messages with the boy, keeping him excited about how I used the push-up bra
His messages rain down on me until the moment of the encounter, leaving me almost without battery.I arrived early, waiting for him at the corner of that little restaurant we used to go to with my ex-husband when we went downtown and his message reached me after about 10 minutes. SOS ARE YOU THE ONE THEY'RE LOOKING AT THAT TREMENDO ESCOTE? EXPLODE MY LIFE. I looked around at everyone while some passed by and looked at me straight on with a craving mmm. But only the boy, just as he appeared in his photo, was who presented himself. We greeted each other very happily like two friends but his face said it all more than one glance away from my cleavage had been. We entered and went up to the little restaurant on the corner, almost no one was there and I chose the perfect place to be half away from people, we sat down in U-shaped armchairs, him in the middle and me beside him with my back to where the waiter came from. We settled in and I said IT'S TOO MUCH TO TELL YOU THAT YOU CAN LOOK AT THEM WITHOUT PROBLEM, BEAUTIFUL. But he wasn't the only one looking at them, just as the waiter arrived and stood beside me to take our orders.
When he left and we didn't see him again, the boy climbed on top of me and his hands massaged my tits, his face was lost in his kisses, words, and the crossing glances that I had excited NO DO YOU KNOW HOW YOU GOT ME SO HARD! he said, mmm let him be entertained, I put my hand on his neck while looking to see if the waiter was coming and my memory remembers what I wanted to do to him. I left my phone on the table and turned on the screen so that he could see the background of my screen.
SO HOW DO YOU HAVE IT, DAD? MMM. The tube that I had to take out of my breasts because you could hear the steps of the old man, came to our table and brought my coffee with a rosquillas and coffee for the boy who on top told him for you, master. What for me to understand was being flattered by my presence, at the time that he left we started talking about us two and some other things that didn't stop touching his cock under the table, I got closer to him and asked him to leave his hands on the table and look up at the stairs, but I put my hand under the table, lowered his pants, took out his cock and started sucking it, if he had it well hard I moved closer to him showing more of my cleavage that was disheveled from his handling AAYY HIJA DE slut . ARE YOU SERIOUSLY GOING TO MAKE ME DO IT? I said with that little voice of pleasure while looking at me and touching my breasts, SEE HOW I'M FULFILLING, DAD? I say and look at him more at my breasts and eyes the mouth asked for a suck and I leaned in to give it to him besides putting my hand on his neck while nothing was happening around us but his cry of pleasure seemed more like a scream, don't scream, handsome I said almost smiling, AYY HIJA DE slut I said THAT BEAUTIFUL MOUTH while looking at each other and savoring my lips responding being more slut WHAT GOOD COCK! even put my phone next to his cock to compare the photo with the one I had in my hand that didn't stop sucking him because I asked for something. Like a few minutes later, I grabbed my cup that was half empty and put it in front of that head AHI ME VENGO I said and repeated mmm and pointing at my cup felt the load and saw how he was spitting out all those potent shots one after another UYY DAD HOW MUCH! I said, his head was like when they don't give anymore and look up at the ceiling. I put the cup back on the table and took a little sip to clean that head and store his cock in his pants. We looked at each other, he smiled with the cup in my hand ARE YOU GOING TO DRINK IT? MOMMY. I stirred it with a little agitation with the remaining coffee and I took it, I had a load in the bottom of the cup and pushed it to my mouth with the spoon MMM HOW yummy THIS flavor was between my teeth I looked at it and said how well we were doing and he took his coffee right away, went to the bathroom and the waiter came, I asked for the bill right away and so he left while the other one stayed in the bathroom, paid for the snack and waited. When he got out he put himself next to me and whispered in my ear that he should wash his cock and take off his boxer because he felt uncomfortable. When he saw the table with the ticket and some bills he said I was a bit slow to pay everything. But it was already getting dark and it was late. I got up, we left and the waiter greeted me and told the boy chau dude.While we were going to the mouth of the subway, he told me that everyone was looking at me, we got off the subway and almost no one was traveling, we didn't sit down because he put me against one of the doors to have me facing him and told me in his ear about the masturbation I had given him and how big my breasts were like for a date and without stopping looking at my tits. We arrived at the station, got off, went up to the street and no one was passing, he put his arm over my shoulders and we started walking there, passed by an area where there was light in the streets and some cars and someone walking, until I found the ideal street where it was half-dark with trees blocking the streetlight and cars above the sidewalk. The boy reacted AYY MAMI ESAS TETOTAS grabbing them, looking at me, spitting on me, and I stayed quiet and got down against a car and in front of him, waiting for him to grab my own tits UFF MAMI DO YOU WANT ME TO SUCK THEM HERE? WHAT A SLUT'S DAUGHTER touched the package until it came undone and pulled out his cock already hard and buried it between my cleavage, moving it up and down AAAAY AS I WANTED TO SEE YOU. ASI ASI THAT TASTY UHHH SLOWLY PAPI, I said, and he moved it from top to bottom, barely getting his head stuck, spat on me again and lubricated well, looked at me and felt like he was wanking his cock between my tits ASI DO YOU WANT TO HAVE ME? BEAUTIFUL. He didn't say a single word more than just moving well tasty and I feeling it in my chest that way for a bit, then I took my hands off him and he grabbed my own tits, giving me his soft but deep blowjob between my tits, lifted my shirt to the middle and passed his cock under my shirt and bra mmmm it felt even tastier and slower and he was screwing me harder and harder, his tone of words coming well tasty and holding me like the most SLUTTY big brest INSATISFECHED. ARE YOU A SLUT? HE SAID WHILE LOOKING AT ME IN THE MIDDLE OF BOOBS FUCK ON THE STREET, ufff, you could hear his soft voice with the blowjob and some cars passing behind us. Nobody on the street passed by those tits and the face of that slut you had, said I looking at it WELL slut I FEEL DRUNK. Without stopping to give me tasty he would say every now and then HOW DON'T YOU LET THEM LOOK AT THOSE TITS ON THE STREET AND EVEN THE TRUCK DRIVER TOO. WELL BIG UDDERED ONE LIKE YOUR MOTHER and my mmm's of pleasure made themselves felt more quickly the screwing. It was a good while giving me that cock between my tits and didn't say anything until I filled up with his warm cum but if later his movements were sexy on my tits, I'd see him and his cum was well liquid juicy DON'T TAKE IT OUT I said and without moving I let his cum spill all over each tit AY WHAT A SCENE OF slut AND I would respond that he still felt hard take out your cock from between my tits and grab it by the belt pull it against the car and tell him NOW IT'S MY TURN looking at him I put the cock in my mouth and started giving him some soft sucks there was still some cum in my mouth but his little aaahs and half-closed eyes gave me a motivated desire to give him a good blow job for that cock, a good while where he settled down with his arms on the hood of the car and left me alone with my blow job, after a while I took out my cell phone and looked at the time with the cock in my mouth, he says SI HIJA DE slut THAT COCK YOU'RE EATING. He takes the phone out of my hand and makes me look at my home screen. I look at the boy and keep sucking, telling him AYY THAT FACE WITH MY COCK IN THIS MOUTH I WON'T FORGET IT ANYMORE he bites his lips and looks around, grabs my hair and gives me some deep sucks grabs my hair with his hands very tight and screws my mouth without mercy, saliva is dripping down my side forces me to look at him and more he gives it to me like THAT DO YOU LIKE IT slut ? OR ARE YOU EATING IT? he says without letting me respond gives it to me until I gag and move my knees in the spot, even my neckline feels wet. He tells me he won't stop screwing my mouth until he makes it cum back but doesn't take long to come and I don't feel it anymore So much cum as when I fill the cup. But if his little eyes turned white.
When I let go ufff, I felt really satisfied like I'd exceeded my expectations of what I am. I still have that spark. And returning home with a ear-to-ear smile knowing I didn't wash my tits on the street and with all my sloppy cleavage mmm.
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