MILF Paradise System-Chapter 142: Rich GILF Takes Me Deep

"So much cum in these," she said as she kept examining my balls, rolling them gently in her palm, feeling their weight, their fullness, then looked at me like she wanted to drain all my cum, eyes dark with greed, mouth watering.

Then she started squeezing my balls hard, looking at me like she was trying to see how much longer I could last, fingers tightening firm, rolling them rough, testing the limit, her grip sending sharp jolts of pleasure-pain straight to my core.

"Fuck... Olivia... ahh," I groaned as she kept squeezing my balls hard and then releasing her, the pressure building, balls aching heavy, dick throbbing harder against my stomach.

I wasn’t letting her dominate me like that, it was enough. I leaned forward and slapped her face hard while she kept squeezing my balls, palm connecting sharp with her right cheek, the sound cracking loud in the room.

Slap.

She looked at me and put her tongue out like she enjoyed the slap, eyes glazing with lust, cheek blooming red fast.

I slapped again harder, then again, making her right cheek burn bright red, the sting turning her moans louder, body shaking.

"Yeah... daddy... harder please," she kept stroking my dick and moaning with her tongue out, voice filthy and broken, begging for more.

Fuck, this bitch was wild, but I loved how rough she could take me. I grabbed her neck with my left hand, squeezing firm, and slapped her on her right cheek again harder, making her eyes wet as her face got more lusty, eyes filled with pleasure, tears pricking from the sting.

"I’m gonna make you my slut, Olivia," I said as I kept squeezing her throat with my left hand and slapping her with my right, each slap landing sharp, her cheek fully red now, the difference from her left cheek clearly visible.

But she enjoyed every fucking slap, she was a fucking whore, moaning louder with each one, tongue still out, eyes rolling back a little, cheeks burning bright red, the sting turning her on more, pussy dripping fresh down her thighs as her body shook.

My dick was loving how rough she was taking my slaps, it wanted to fuck this slutty grandma in the face hard, throbbing painful, leaking precum, head swollen and red.

"You think you can handle rough, huh?" I said as I put my dick closer to her face, grabbed her by the head with fingers tangled in her gray hair, and shoved my dick in her mouth while she kept her hands on my thighs.

My dick was big but she still took it in her mouth like she wanted it so bad, lips stretching wide around the thick shaft, tongue pressing flat underneath, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard, eyes watering but burning with lust.

But I wasn’t stopping just at that, I pushed her face more, forcing my dick deeper until it reached her throat, making her gag hard, throat clenching around the head, spit bubbling at the corners of her mouth, choking sounds filling the room.

"glurk... Ahh..." my dick popped out with a wet, sloppy glurk sound as she could breathe again. She couldn’t handle so much length, so much hardness in her throat, eyes filling with tears, thick string of saliva joining my dick and her mouth as she gasped desperately, spit dripping in long, messy strands down her chin onto her heavy tits.

I slapped my rock hard dick on her face, wet smacks echoing, leaving streaks of her saliva and my precum on her cheeks, then gestured her to put it in her mouth again, hand still in her hair guiding her.

She opened wide immediately—eager, hungry—taking it back in, sucking deeper this time, gagging herself on purpose, throat working around the head, tears streaming down her red cheeks but eyes locked on mine, full of filthy submission.

She was gagging on my dick with every take, looking into my eyes the whole time, her face becoming a mess, tears streaming down her cheeks, mascara smudged, thick strings of spit and precum dripping from her chin onto her heavy tits. But fuck, all this was making my dick even harder, throbbing deeper in her throat, veins pulsing against her tongue as she struggled to take more.

She gagged again and came back for air, breathing heavy, gasping, but still looking at me with those lusty eyes, full of submission and hunger, like she couldn’t get enough even if it choked her.

I put my whole length on her face and started rubbing it, sliding the thick shaft across her cheeks, touching her forehead, leaving shiny trails of my precum and her saliva all over her skin. My dick was so big her face looked small in comparison, the head smearing wet across her nose, her glasses, lips, chin, while she kept kissing it eagerly, lips brushing the underside, tongue flicking out to taste more.

Then without me saying anything, she took it in again, gagging on my dick once more, pushing herself deeper, throat working around the head, choking sounds wet and filthy, eyes watering but never breaking contact with mine.

I really couldn’t believe an older mature woman like her, who had a grandson my age, could be this horny, this filthy, this desperate for cock, but I wasn’t complaining a single bit, I let her gag on my dick, hands in her gray hair guiding her rhythm, hips rocking subtle to fuck her mouth slow.

"Fuck... you are still so hard," she said as she came up for air, with her face full messy with my precum, spit dripping from her lips, and kept stroking my dick, which stood rock hard in her hand, slick and throbbing, veins bulging.

The way her mature body looked trying to play with my dick was so sinful, kneeling there, gray hair messy, heavy tits heaving, nipples hard, pussy leaking down her thighs through the bikini, all that confidence shattered into pure slutty need.

I stood up from the recliner and made her stand up in front of me, then made her climb on the recliner, keeping her back to me. She climbed the recliner glancing back at me like she was already imagining what was coming next, thick mature ass pushing out as she got on all fours, arching her back, presenting herself completely.

Now she was on all fours on the recliner, arching her back and pushing her thick mature ass out in that tiny gray bikini that was wet from her pussy juices, the fabric soaked dark, clinging to her swollen lips.

I pulled her bikini string aside from her pussy and ass—exposing her asshole and pussy in the open, the tight ring puckered and twitching, pussy lips parted and glistening, dripping down her thighs, ready and begging.

"God, Olivia... you are so wet down there," I said, voice low and rough.