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Mature neighbor Evie is happy to get a ride from the hard and hung stud on her block, Cam. It’s been awhile since she’s given a man a sensual kiss in the front or back seat of a car, but he’s tempting. When she places her lips on his stick shift, it’s too sensual and he spins out of control.
Cam is surprised by the milf’s forwardness, but is turned on by it too. He pulls the vehicle off to the side of the road and crashes his body with the milfs. They quickly get hard and unprotected, fulfilling a fantasy for Evie in the back seat of the hunk’s car.
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
Trained By 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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Trained By The Milf!
By Sharon Dick
“Thanks for driving me. I hate to drive at night.” I said to Cam, my neighbor, a nice kid in college. Always helpful for a divorcee like myself to have one nearby.
Our destination was one of those home parties all housewives invite their friends to. I hardly knew the woman, but there I was getting a ride out to the middle of no where to buy kitchen utensils I’d never use, for a jacked up price I hated to pay.
“It’s no problem, Mrs. H. You saved me from locking myself in my room and playing video games all night,” he said, flashing a smile that caused my pussy to clench.
“What kind of games do you play? I know a few we could play in the car.” I seductively pursed my lips, hoping he’d take the bait.
“Which ones, Mrs. H? It’s too dark to play car license challenge.”
Eager to have a little fun, I pushed him. I knew Cam was a smart boy. His bedroom window faced my side of the street. I’d seen him sneak girls in after hours. They always left with a satisfied grin on their faces. “Call me Evie.” I stroked along his thigh, gripping tight near his knee. “Games, adults play. You’re over eighteen. Right, Cam?”
“Sure, Mrs—Evie. Are you suggesting what I think you’re suggesting?”
“Absolutely.” I unzipped Cam’s shorts and poked a finger in to run along his long hard shaft. “Already thinking about me.”
“It’s hard not to, you’re attractive, Evie, but I’m driving.” He kept his hands on the wheel, saying what was expected, but itching for me to test the limits further.
