🤓 SINFUL SATURDAY EROTICA - Two MILFs ruin hot youthful neig..

🤓 SINFUL SATURDAY EROTICA - Two MILFs ruin hot youthful neighbour For those of you who’ve read my steamy encounter with the 20-year-old next-door (Scottish Fraser), you’ll know just how wet he got me and how filthy I became – ending up on all fours, ass in the air as he fucked me in broad daylight in my garden. As you’ll very well know, us ladies talk; and as a rare singleton amongst a gabble of horny married girls, I am implored, no, begged to share the juicy details of my hot sexual escapades. So, it’s Friday night, my best mate JD is sat cosily on the sofa, I’m topping up our glasses with Veuve Clicquot – a tasty little gift from a client I’ve saved for a good girls’ night in. Now, JD and I have been friends since primary school and have been there for each other through relationships, break-ups, fun times, sad times and most poignantly – horny times. Since our late t33ns, a few glasses of bubbly (or likely a ghastly alcopop back then lol) and music and we’d find our lips meeting and hands wandering over each other’s bodies. She is hands-down one of the best kissers I’ve ever been lucky enough to play with. Sets the bar high boys! Clinking glasses in our floaty little beach dresses, I begin to re-tell my sexy garden experience, revelling in how wriggly my friend is getting as I describe every delicious detail, from Fraser’s gorgeous milky Scottish skin, the taste of his lips, the feeling as his cock slid inside my pussy and the taste of his hot cum as he exploded down my throat. Giggling and sipping our drinks I hear a loud cough from outside – fuck the living room windows are still wide open – it’s a balmy summer’s evening – shit!!! I know that cough and I instantly feel the rush of colour to my cheeks. Fraser has heard some, if not all our gossiping. I peek through a gap in the curtains and there he is, bold as brass, arms folded on the fence grinning over at me. I duck behind the curtains and hear him laugh loudly – OK so he saw me, I want the world to swallow me up, yet I also felt that familiar twitch in my panties – damn I want him. My mate is giggling her ass off, getting up to go to the bathroom. Alone, I draw the curtains, ready to face this embarrassing conversation. But he’s gone. For a second, I feel disappointed, quickly followed by relief. About to flop back onto the sofa, there’s a knock at the front door. No – it can’t be – the boy is bold but surely not? Tentatively opening the door, Fraser pushes his way inside, clutching my face in his hands and kissing me so fiercely that I forget to breathe. Slamming the door behind us, we walk into the living room, our lips locked as he cups my breasts hungrily. Hearing JD walking downstairs I break our kiss, straightening my dress and attempting to hide my now stiff and tingling nipples poking through the flimsy fabric. Ready to ask Fraser to leave, I see a familiar devilish twinkle in JD’s eyes. In a very modern, open marriage, she is free to play with me, but this could be extra fun with Fraser in the mix. Who’s going to tell her hubby? Not me!! Fraser clears his throat, I can sense he is nervous, shy even. Sensing the same thing, JD walks over to me and begins to kiss me passionately, our tongues as one, little moans leaving our lips as we kiss deeply. Breaking our kiss for just a second, JD grasps Fraser’s hand and pulls him close, kissing him hard. Hesitating at first, he begins to kiss her back, the bulge in his combat shorts growing as they suck each other’s bottom lips. The sight is driving me wild – I feel half jealous and half so turned on its wild. Peeling off my dress and standing in just a silk thong, I press my naked breasts against Fraser’s back, my hands wandering over his chest and stomach, his gorgeous skin so soft beneath my fingertips. As he flicks down JD’s dress straps and stoops to circle her nipples with his tongue, I feverishly undo his shorts and let them fall to the floor. Taking them both by the hand, I lead them to the sofa, pushing Fraser down against the soft cushions as JD and I kneel in front of him. Smiling wickedly, we peel down Fraser’s shorts, gasping as his rock-hard cock springs out, his shaft veiny and hot to the touch. His eyes wide with nerves and excitement he strokes his shaft, firmly and slowly as we stare up at him. Parting his thighs, we start to kiss each other with the delicious tip of his cock in the middle, our tongues swirling and wiggling, lapping the pre-cum now drizzling out. Sliding our lips up and down his shaft, meeting to kiss and tongue his tip with every stroke, we hear him groan and grasp our ponytails in ecstasy. Pulling our hair, a little too hard for our MILFy liking, we both take a thigh and push them back towards his chest. Guiding his hands, we make him hold them back, his little asshole now gleaming at us and his balls twitching as he anticipates our next move. JD starts to suck his cock hard, expertly taking him down to his balls, saliva dripping down onto the sofa. As he throws his head back moaning, I use my hungry filthy little tongue to circle and probe his asshole, the spit from above trickling down onto my tongue. This boy has not been rimmed before I’m sure of it, his face shocked as my tongue first laps at his hole. His face quickly changes though, from confusion to pleasure, groaning loudly he begins to rock, pushing his asshole against my probing tongue until I am so deep that his balls cover my nose. Hungry for that thick Scottish cock, us MILFy minxes pull Fraser down onto his knees. Me on all fours, JD guides his dripping cock into my now quivering pussy. Pushing back hard against his length I demand that he fucks me deep and hard. Grabbing my hips, he thrusts inside me with such force I let out a squeal. Slapping his ass, JD lays down in front of me, her beautiful pink pussy now inches from my tongue. With my tongue poking out, I lick and probe her pussy as Fraser’s thrusts push me closer. JD groans as I take her clit into my mouth, rolling my tongue over and over as I suck gently. Clutching her breasts, JD tweaks and pulls her pert little nipples, her hips writhing beneath my tongue. Sliding my tongue inside her, my nose nestled against her juicy clit, I tongue fuck her in time with Fraser’s hard thrusts. I can feel she is close to orgasm, her pussy pulsing round my tongue. Putting my whole mouth over her clit and labia I circle my tongue fast and strong over and over and over as she bucks beneath me. Starting to shake I feel her start to cum, my mouth flooding with her pussy juice as she cries out. Sliding out from underneath me I know JD wants that Scottish cock inside her. Pulling his cock slowly from my pussy, Fraser eyes JD’s swollen pussy as she walks over to him. Pushing him down on the sofa, she turns her back, parts her legs and sinks down balls deep. Fraser groans as she begins to work his swollen cock, her peachy ass bouncing as he grabs and pulls her cheeks apart. If he thinks he’s getting off this lightly pleasuring just one horny MILF he’s got another thing coming! I jump up onto the sofa, squatting above him. Tipping his face right back I start to ride him. Rubbing my juicy pussy lips from his chin, over his mouth and nose and back down again. Commanding his tongue inside my pussy, only stopping to let him catch his breath. As his beard and moustache tickle my pussy deliciously, I cup my breasts as they bounce above him. The poor boy is groaning with a mouthful of my pussy as JD fucks him harder and harder, sliding his cock so far out of her pussy just the tip remains, and then plunging down balls deep. I start to feel that warm heat of my orgasm as I ride his face. Demanding that he lap at my clit while slipping two fingers inside my pussy, I start to cum. Wave after wave ripples over me, I shudder above him as his fingers work my g-spot. As I cum I squirt all over his face, my juices pouring over his mouth, nose and chin. Clutching his shoulders, I squat harder, overcome by the spasms still owning my body. Mmmm fuck!!! Settling myself in the corner of the sofa, spread legs, I continue to play with my pussy, giving myself orgasm after orgasm as JD brings Fraser ever closer to cumming. Hearing the change in his breathing, we know he’s close. JD hops off his pulsing cock and we both sit either of side of him, wanking his shaft as he catches his breath. We need to teach this obedient yet cheeky boy a lesson, break him in properly. Taking a thigh each, we pull his legs back, so he is half laying now on the sofa. Startled, he looks at us both, not sure whether to succumb to our pleasure or try to get up. Putting our fingers to our lips ‘ssssshhhh’, we wank him hard, my hand on his shaft, hers on the tip. He lets out a long, loud moan as he starts to cum, exploding over all three of our faces as we continue to stroke his cock, slower now as each jet shoots over us. One, two, three, four…. FIVE huge streams of hot cum splatter onto us as he cries out. As his orgasm ebbs away, JD and I lick and kiss his face clean, cum shining in his beard and across his lips. We kiss all three of us, revelling in the sweet and salty taste of his cum. Reaching for our glasses, we both take a welcome gulp of cold bubbles, wiping each other’s now ruined makeup away and smiling. Pulling on his pants and shorts, Fraser is smiling sheepishly. Standing up I walk him to the door. Poor boy can hardly walk, stumbling as he slips his trainers on. Pulling him close I suck his bottom lip before pushing him out into the sunlight. Striding down the path he turns and flashes me a cheeky wink. JD and I pour a fresh glass of bubbles and cosy up in front of Netflix. What will she tell her husband?