It was useless of her trying to close her legs as his other hand stopped her thighs from closing. He grabbed one knee firmly, holding it wide, while his elbow angled against the other leg, pinning it open. Her legs stayed spread, pussy exposed and twitching around his invading fingers.
"Hah… wait, I'm still… sensitive…" Aunt Marie whimpered, her voice shaky and weak. Her body twitched under him, thighs trembling as Mike kept sliding his two thick fingers in and out of her cum-soaked pussy.
He curled them deeper, hooking against that sensitive spot inside her, making her hips jerk every time he brushed it.
"Here, tell me how it tastes like." Mike said with a dark chuckle. He pulled his fingers free with a wet pop, slick and glistening, then brought them straight to her lips, pushing them inside her open mouth.
"Mmph!" Aunt Marie's eyes snapped open wide, hazy and surprised. For a second she froze, cheeks burning red as the salty-sweet taste hit her tongue, his thick seed mixed with her own juices.
But she didn't pull away. Her tongue moved on its own, licking slowly around his fingers like she couldn't help it. Her lips closed around them, sucking gently as she cleaned every drop.
Mike's grin stretched wider, eyes gleaming.
"Does it taste good? You're licking it like you're starving for more." She moaned softly around his fingers, eyes fluttering half-shut again, too lost in the afterglow to fight.
Mike pulled his fingers out with a wet suck, a thin string of saliva connecting them to her swollen lips for a second before snapping.
"Turn around. I'm still not done yet." He grabbed her soft waist with both hands, lifting her easily like she weighed nothing. Before she could process it, he flipped her over onto her stomach.
"Huh?!" Aunt Marie gasped, confused and dazed. Her arms flailed for a moment, trying to push up, but Mike was already guiding her with his hands firm on her hips, pulling her ass up high until she was on her knees, face pressed to the pillow, and back arched perfectly.
"Wait… you said it's just for once. Please… I can't… anymore…" she said, voice small and shaky. She tried to twist away, pressing one palm against his chest to push him back, fingers trembling against his hard muscle.
"Yeah, I said that," Mike replied casually, not even pausing. His thick black cock stood rock-hard again, veins pulsing, head still slick with their mixed fluids. He stroked it once, slow and deliberate, letting her see how ready he was.
"But look at this, I'm still hard. How can I leave after just one round." Aunt Marie's eyes widened, staring down at his cock in stunned disbelief. It looked even bigger now. Thick, dark, throbbing like he hadn't just pumped her full minutes ago. Her breath hitched, a fresh flush spreading across her cheeks.
"You're… still so hard," she whispered, almost to herself.
"My husband was never able to…" She stopped mid-sentence, eyes flying wide as the words slipped out. Her hand flew to her mouth, shame crashing over her face, but it was too late. Mike's grin turned wicked, eyes darkening with satisfaction.
He positioned his thick, veiny cock right at her already dripping slit, the swollen head her puffy lips apart. Without warning, he rammed forward in one hard thrust, burying himself balls-deep inside her.
"Ahhh… too deep…!" Aunt Marie's loud moan ripped through the speakers, high and shaky. Her pussy stretched wide around his shaft, her tender walls fluttered desperately to take every thick inch. Her body jerked forward on her knees, massive breasts swinging heavily beneath her with each rough movement.
Mike didn't give her time to adjust. He gripped her wide hips tighter, fingers sinking into the soft flesh, and buried himself to the base again.
"Did your husband ever reach this deep before?" he asked with a low, mocking chuckle, grinding his hips in a slow circle to make her feel every pulsing vein inside her.
"It's… embarrassing… this position…" Aunt Marie whimpered, face burning red. She tried to twist her head away, one hand reaching back weakly to push at his chest.
But Mike just pressed down harder on her lower back, forcing her spine to arch even more. Her hips jutted out higher, ass lifted perfectly, creating a beautiful curve. Her thick thighs trembled and bubble-shaped cheeks jiggling slightly from the strain.
"Your husband never fucked you like this, right?" Mike taunted, voice thick with satisfaction.
"In this position, I can reach spots he could never dream of touching." He pulled back slow, letting her feel the drag of his cock against her sensitive walls then slammed back in roughly, hips crashing against her plump ass with a loud, wet smack.
Plap… plap… plap…
The sound filled the video, his hips slammed into her big, soft cheeks over and over. Every thrust made her bubble shaped butt ripple like jelly, the flesh bounced and jiggled wildly.
I couldn't even blink. Watching Aunt Marie get fucked so roughly like this twisted my stomach into knots. The guilt burned hot but my cock throbbed painfully in my pants anyway. At first she'd resisted, begged him to stop, but now she had let go of all her dignity and shame. Her moans came loud and shameless, high and needy, without caring how she looked.
To be continued…
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