The convention had been grueling, but Madison Wilde, bursting with youthful energy and natural tits barely contained in her dress, felt a different kind of exhaustion now. A good exhaustion. The kind that begged for release. He, a man seasoned with experience and radiating confidence, stood waiting in the hotel suite. His eyes, filled with a knowing warmth, met hers.
"Rough day?" he asked, his voice a low rumble. She nodded, the tension melting slightly. He guided her to the plush sofa. The air crackled with unspoken desire, an age gap that somehow felt…right.
He began with her neck, gentle kisses that quickly escalated into passionate nips. Her soft moans filled the room. Her dress was soon discarded, revealing her perfect form. He lavished attention on her big tits, teasing her nipples until they were hard and begging for more. The foreplay was slow, deliberate, building a fire in her belly that threatened to consume them both. He knew what she wanted, what she needed.
He moved lower, his tongue exploring every inch of her. Old man eating pussy was a fantasy of hers, and he was determined to make it a reality. He parted her lips and plunged his tongue deep, tasting her sweetness. She writhed beneath him, her legs trembling. His tongue danced, teased, and devoured. She was lost in a sea of pleasure, close to a multiple orgasm.
Finally, she begged him to stop teasing. He looked up, his eyes burning with lust. He grabbed a condom from the nightstand. The sloppy deepthroat that followed was intense, raw, and electrifying. She took every inch he offered, her throat working hard. The
The face fuck was a frenzy. He held her face in his hands, his thrusts deep and powerful. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she reached the peak, a raw, primal scream escaping her lips. He pulled out and unleashed a torrent of cum inside her, a sweet, forbidden amateur creampie. They collapsed against each other, breathless and sated. This real passionate sex would be forever etched in their memories.
Later, as they lay tangled together, Madison reflected on the age gap and how it had disappeared in the heat of the moment. It was the purest connection she had felt in a while.
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Madison Wilde