My Fortty So Me Thing

Chapter 24

Mauricio

I'm woken up when I feel a light bite on my d**k and I moan with pleasure. That was very good. In my dream I try to move, but I can't and I wake up seeing a very delicious scene. My sun was there, with the sexy shirt on, looking at me and holding my d**k with one hand and the other was massaging my balls. I moan with pleasure.

— Well, well... My good little angel sun turned into a very bad and wanton girl! — I joke and get another suck, making me gasp.

— Good morning, my forty-year-old. I hope you're enjoying this little surprise — she says, shoving my d**k all the way down her throat again until she almost chokes. My d**k trembles with excitement as I feel the pleasure that was coming.

— Let me out of here, will you?! — I beg when I saw that the bastard didn't want to let me out of the handcuffs.

When I think about where she could have gotten that, I remember the basket.

— Not yet, my hot forty-year-old. I'm here dying to take advantage of you! — she says and lets go of my d**k, which protests.

Joana then does something he was dying to do to her. The naughty girl lowers one strap and then the other, and continues going down very slowly, showing those delicious breasts and my mouth fills with water, desperate to get back her taste.

- Come here come! Let me suck those delicious breasts of yours — I beg again. I didn't care, I just wanted those t**s in my mouth.

The provocateur comes crawling like a feline, with loose hair and her mouth red from sucking me. As soon as she arrives and comes to put her breasts in my mouth, she takes one breast and places it at the entrance to my lips. I open her mouth and suck her n****e, making her moan and I stay like that for a while. I let go and do the same with the other, driving her really crazy.

— Delicious, my forty-year-old man! — Joana says, moaning.

— Come here now and bring me that delicious mouth of yours — I ask and the damn thing doesn't act like I'm asking. I put my tongue in her mouth and suck, making her moan with lust and we kiss until I feel my naughty girl move her hips. My d**k was sore, wanting to enter her hot p***y.

— Nice kiss, my forty-year-old man — she says when I release her lips to moan and she takes advantage of the moment that I get distracted by looking at her wet breasts with my kisses and puts my d**k inside her, then starts riding my d**k and that was it. torture.

I give her a warning:

— You will pay dearly, my wanton sun — I threaten her and the damn thing laughs.

— Don't promise things you won't fulfill, forty-year-old dear! — she says, teasing me.

I loved this woman madly.

Seeing her like that, moving sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, drives me crazy and I do everything I can to try to get out of the handcuffs, which brings a smile of satisfaction to the little devil.

— Please, my sun, let me go — I ask again.

- No! — The damn thing says and the only thing that goes through my head is how bad this woman was, leaving me there at her mercy.

I try to pull the handcuffs again and when I hear a noise, I see that the headboard was breaking. I give her a dangerous smile, and she swallows hard. When I realize that the headboard has broken and before attacking her, I massage my arms and look at her, saying:

— Now yes, my sun, you will regret tying me up — I threaten her and turn her over, leaving Joana beneath me.

I raise her hands above her head and lower my head to her s*x, where I invest my tongue with ferocity. I suck every inch of her p***y.

— f**k me! — she asks, begging, and as much as I want to fulfill this wish, I would torture her some more.

— No, my sun. Remember I made you a promise? — I remind her and I return my tongue to her p***y again and I stay there, passing my tongue across her pubic lips, making her scream and moan.

- I do not remember anything! — the provocateur says in the greatest innocence.

- Oh no? — Without her waiting, my d**k goes to the entrance to her p***y and I do it with everything, making us both scream and moan with excitement. I continue to thrust hard. She sobs and I say: — Have you remembered? — I ask the question when I feel that my c**k was being milked again. A sign that she was about to c*m.

- Please! I need to c*m — Now it was her turn to beg and I only said one thing to her.

— You'll only c*m when I tell you to! And since you didn't answer my question, I'm not going to let you c*m and soak my d**k with your honey and you're not going to get my c*m inside you — I give her a warning and she glares at me, wanting to kill me and she would certainly be killed for denying her orgasm.