Milfs: Dual Cultivation

"Mmmm!!!"

Miss Zhao get up in the crowed couch, her body above Xian Tian.

"Don't forget about me..." She says in a cute slutty voice, looking for some cooling to her itchy pussy.

"Fuck me too..." She runs her body against him, her wet pussy against his dick. Her erect nipples sending a erotic signal waves.

"Haah* how can I forget about you," Xian Tian speaks while he hugs her, his hands at her waist... Sliding down further to grab em ass.

Juicy ass!!!

Miss Zhao leans against Xian's chest, nuzzling her face against his broad shoulders.

"Mmmm... I don't think you'd ever forget me," she whispers huskily, a hint of a pout on her face.

Xian Tian chuckles softly, his hands grabbing and squeezing those ass.

The man with priorities.

"How could I forget you, my little vixen?" he says affectionately, his fingers tracing small circles on her skin.

Ahem* Ahem* drawing on ass feels smooth and comfortable.

"ahhhh! amm!"

Miss Zhao lets out a low moan, her body responding eagerly to Xian Tian's touch. She leans in even closer, pressing herself against him, her body molding perfectly to his.

"You know how much I love it when you touch me like this... I love your masculine touch, you masculine scent and your thick cock... You seems so good," she murmurs, her lips just a breath away from his ear.

"Do I?" Xian Tian teases, his voice low and rough. "Perhaps I should stop then..."

"Ahhh!!?"

He draws his hands away from her hips, and she lets out a little noise of protest, her fingers clenching hard.

"No, no, no..." she protests, her hand reaching out to pull him back. "Don't you dare stop, I have paid to get love from you,..."

Xian Tian laughs, a low, rumbling sound in his chest, however, he was little confused about this paid part but he didn't care much.

He relents, returning his hands to her hips.

Miss Zhao shivers at the feeling of his hands on her bare skin, her body arching against him.

"You tease," she murmurs, her breath coming in short gasps. "You're driving me crazy... I wanna feel your thick cock again in my vagaina, stretching me beyond my husband ever could,"

Smooch! Smooch! Smooch!

Xian Tian smiles, his fingers continuing to explore her body. His lips find the curve of her neck, and he presses soft kisses against her skin.

As Xian Tian's lips explore the curve of Miss Zhao's neck, he continues to massage her buttcheeks... Enjoying the softness in his palm.

"You're so beautiful... I too wann fuck you... I wanna fuxk you breathless, cum inside you multiple times," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire.

Miss Zhao shivers under his touch, her body responding to his every move. She pulls him closer, her hands grasping at his shoulders, desperate for more of his touch.

"Hmph! Then why did you stop fucking my mid way and cum inside my mother's mouth and pussy? You liar... Liar! Liar! Pants on fire..." she hmphed.

"Ahem* Ahem* since she was your mother I wanted to fuck her first and put her breathless that way, I could fuck you in free time... Also, I started with you because I thought you were her sister and not daughter... Trust me, I wanna fuck you so bad, my dick is so hard for you," he utters, his fingers tracing a path down her body, from her collarbone to her hip.

He lifts her up easily, as if she weighed nothing at all, and sets her down on his lap.

"Let me worship you," he whispers, his lips moving closer to her ear.

"Nnnghhh!!!"

Miss Zhao lets out a soft gasp, her body arching against his. She can feel the warmth of his skin, the hard planes of his muscles pressed against her soft curves.

"Yes," she breathes, her voice little more than a moan. "You can worship me all you want... You can love me, break me, fuck me, tease me, play me... You are free to do as you wish!!!"

"Hmmm!?"

Xian Tian chuckles, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her skin, tracing her curves... Fingers slowing moving towards her crotch where his dick was rubbing.

"Oh, I plan to," he says, his voice low and raspy. "I plan to worship every inch of you, until you're begging me for more..."

Miss Zhao shivers at his words, her body responding eagerly to his touch. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, her nails digging into his skin.

"More," she whispers, her voice needy, desperate. "Please, give me more..."

( they are sitting face to face... She ha sitting in his lap naked. )

She leans in as if to kiss.

Xian Tian responds to her initiation, his face moving closer.

Smooochhhhhh!

Ummmwhhhhhhaaaaa!

The kiss is slow and sensual, the two of them melting into each other's embrace. Xian Tian's hands continue to roam over Miss Zhao's body, tracing a path along her spine, her hips, her thighs everywhere like a child.

The mature body looks delicious to taste.

Their bodies move together as if they were one.

Mmmwhhhhhaaaaaa!!!

Xian Tian broke the kiss after which, his lips move to her neck once again, like a preditor pressing soft kisses against her weak skin.

He moves lower, trailing a path down her collarbone, to the hollow of her throat. He can feel her pulse beating fast underneath his touch, hear her breath coming in quick gasps.

"Ahhh! Eek! Ammm! Please... I want you to fuck me now!!! I wanna feel your cock inside me!

I wanna- ahhhh!!!" Miss Zhao lets out a soft gasp, arching her body against his. Her hands move to his hair, her fingers threading through the strands, holding him close. She can feel the heat of his skin, the hardness of his cock!!

Xian Tian laughs, his hands still moving over her body...

"So impatient," he says, his voice teasing. "You'll get what you want, my beautiful goddess. But you have to be patient for a little while longer..."