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Owning a spice shop has it’s advantages. Like experimenting with sexy brews that milfs all over town swear by. I try a recipe when I think I’m alone, but my younger burly employee, Noah surprises me.
I give him a taste and the effects take control instantly. He’s hot for my milf body and I’m tingling for his hard muscles to consume me with passion. We test the limits to the intoxicating brew, over and over right there in the shop and achieve with climactic success multiple times.
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
Eating Out 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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Eating Out The Milf!
By Sharon Dick
Opening a spice shop was my ex’s ridiculous idea. He was obsessed with all things exotic. Including women. He stopped paying attention to me sexually and I just when I was in the prime of my sexual peak. I had urges and he was off screwing women half his age. Where was my young stud?
“Ooh, there he is?” I spotted the delivery driver that just might do the trick. “Look at that package,” I cooed, staring at his firm ass from behind the counter. Slipping into the back room, I fixed my lipstick, adjusted my bra, and hustled back out to make my offer.
“Excuse me,” I woo-hooed over to him with a wave. “Can I have a moment?”
“Sure thing, ma’am.”
Damn, the ma’am. Let’s hope he’s interested in older women. Here goes nothing. I caressed over his bicep, palming his firm muscle underneath. “I’ve heard about a powerful spice you have.” My heart was racing. I’d never seduced a man in the store before. “The one with very seductive properties. Do you think you can share it with me?”
“You talking about a sex spice?” he questioned, leaning in close. His glance wandered down to my chest and he poked a finger in my cleavage. “You’re the perfect woman to try it.”
“Really?” His lips were invitingly close. I licked mine, craving to taste his. “I’m the perfect woman for you?” He had to want me as bad as I wanted him. I was an attractive women with large natural breasts. I’d kept myself up. Worked out. Even did Kegel exercises. I inhaled deeply, wavering my chest in front of him. “Why don’t you pull it out and give me a sample.”
“Sure thing.” He yanked away, leaving me quivering in my shoes.
