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Milf, Layla, is the older woman down the street every hot stud watches and wishes she’d pick them to fulfill her unfulfilled urges. Wyatt has learned a few pickup lines and craved to have an experienced lover for a change.
Taking a chance on the hotwife, Wyatt uses the power of suggestion on Layla. His thick compliments run deep and hard, and so does the alpha male when he gets an invitation into the milf’s house.
Risky Milfs, the quickie short series is taboo tales of massive hard and hung men too close to resist the unrelated unsatisfied milfs in their lives. This story is arousing, read responsibly.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
Deep and Hard With The Milf!
Risky Milfs Series
By Sharon Dick
Second Edition, eBook Edition
© 2020 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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This is a work of fiction for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY.
This is a work of erotic fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER.
All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and all sex acts are consensual by all characters involved.
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Deep and Hard With The Milf!
By Sharon Dick
The milf, Layla on my block had the hottest ass I’d even seen. All my college buddies want to bang her. They tried, but she was never willing to give it up for a random young stud. I could tell she was creaming to get laid though. One night with a huge studly cock like mine and she’d be begging for more. My friends would give me a medal if I banged her. I had a big enough cock to get the job done and I was horny enough to do it. The only question was how was I going to get the milf to put out?
The answer came online. I saw a video about pickup lines older women couldn’t resist. Supposedly, they were infused with the power of suggestion. If spoken correctly, a milf would be powerless to say no. What could it hurt to try it? I watched and took notes.
I knew Layla was home alone. To go along with my seductive talk, I’d bought her a trinket. The video insisted women of her age fell in love with men bearing gifts. I wrapped up a charm necklace in a velvet cloth and strolled over to her house.
Armed and ready to fuck, I knocked on her door. My pulse raced. I puffed my chest up and allowed confidence to corse through my veins. “Layla! Open up!” I bellowed. The video said to be forceful.
“I’m coming,” she said, appearing in the doorway in nothing but a see through negligee and stockings.
“Were you waiting for me?” I asked, lusting after her ample bosoms falling out of the flimsy garment.
“Wyatt, nice to see you. Isn’t it a little late though?”
“It’s never too late for love.” I dangled the charm in front of her. “I have it bad, Layla. For you. Tell me you feel it.” I pushed her into the house, pressing my hard cock to rest on her exposed thigh.
“Wyatt, you surprised me,” she said, skimming her hand across the back of the sofa. “It’s late. I don’t know if you should be here.”
