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Great Blowjobs Every Young Man Should Experience

great blowjobsMy blowjobs seemed like great blowjobs to my male students. That’s because I’m a mature woman. A mature woman has more experience sucking cock than a coed. Head requires years to perfect. But I think I mastered it at a younger age. And I just keep on perfecting my skills.

One of my new pets this semester never experienced a blow job. Although this student lost his virginity in high school, his girlfriend never went down on him. She thought that seemed gross because he pees out of his cock. Girls need to get over that. We pee just like men, and we love it when they go down on us. At least I do. One of the things I always teach my students when I select them for my special tutelage is how to eat pussy and how somebody should suck their cock. This way they can tell inexperienced girls how to do it.

This student spent the weekend with me learning the great oral arts. I think I made him addicted to blow jobs. That seems to be a hazard of being a naughty teacher. Your pets quickly get addicted to your experience, and special talents.

All Boys Should Learn Their Oral Skills from a Sexy Mature Woman

Although men love to fuck pussy, I think they love good head just as much. Most men will tell you even bad head feels good. But great head can be life altering. As much as my student enjoyed my pussy this weekend, he enjoyed my mouth a lot more. I don’t think any student ever begged for blow jobs as much as him. Perhaps I created a monster.

But every time I gave him head, I required him to give back to me. That’s how I taught him to eat pussy. I think the weekend might’ve dehydrated us both but in a good way. I have so much skill because I’ve been fucking and sucking for decades. So, in a way my phone sex therapy lessons help men like you hone your skills. And in my personal life, I’m a sex therapist to these young boys who need to learn how to be good lovers.

Cocksucking Phone Sex Will Make You Bust Everytime

Cocksucking phone sex the kind where you drive your thick rod down my throat and have me gagging and begging for mercy. You give no fucks at this point; the moment your cock entered my mouth you took ownership of my throat. Not so long ago I found my mouth on the end two dicks at once. And I loved every fucking second of it. The challenge of fitting both fuck rods in my mouth had my pussy rushing like a river down my thighs. When my mouth is latched on to a cock is where I feel the most at home. The moment you walk through the door I will be on my knees ready to service that dick after a long day. I’ve been told my tongue can send you into and instant orgasm as my lips pump up and down that shaft while I dance my tongue along the back side of your throbbing dick. Are you ready to rage fuck my face? I’m talking gagging, slobber saturating my face and body, tears streaming down my cheeks as you have a fist full of my hair and balls pressed against my chin.Cocksucking phone sex

Voyeur Beach Sex Mila with The Wet Cunt Completely Oiled Up

Voyeur Beach Sex

The sun is high, the champagne is vintage, and the only thing missing from this picture-perfect afternoon is the heavy, slick sensation of your hands all over my skin. You see, being a rich slut isn’t just about the designer bikinis or the private cabanas; it’s about the exquisite pleasure of being watched while I get exactly what I want.

 Voyeur Beach Sex fantasies always start just like this, with the rhythmic sound of the waves crashing in the background and the heat of the midday sun turning my skin into a glowing, golden canvas that’s begging for your undivided attention. I’ve already drawn a crowd of envious onlookers from the shoreline, but I only have eyes for you and the bottle of expensive bronzing oil sitting between your thighs.

I want you to start at my ankles, let your palms slide up my long, tanned legs while I arch my back against the plush white lounge chair. Don’t be shy about the audience, darling; their stares only make my pulse race faster, and the more they gawk, the more I want you to claim every inch of me. 

By the time you reach my thighs, I want my skin dripping, reflecting the light like a polished diamond, making it impossible for anyone to look away from the sheer decadence of the moment. I’m a high-maintenance masterpiece, and I expect to be treated with the kind of slow, deliberate worship that makes the strangers nearby lose their breath.

As your hands move higher, grazing the edge of my silk bikini, you’ll find that the sun isn’t the only thing making me sizzle. I want you to be thorough, massaging that thick, fragrant oil over my stomach and up toward my chest until I’m glistening from head to toe. I also want you to massage my body just how I would massage your balls with my wet jaws.

The friction, the scent, and the thrill of being handled in plain sight are enough to drive me over the edge. I’ll let my knees fall open just a fraction, giving you… and anyone lucky enough to have binoculars… a teasing glimpse of my perfectly smooth, shaved wet pussy, already slick with anticipation and the rising heat of the afternoon.

This isn’t just a tan, it’s a performance. I want to feel the weight of your touch and the burn of a thousand eyes as you finish the job, leaving me completely oiled up and ready for whatever happens when we finally retreat to the privacy of the yacht. You’ve served your purpose as my favorite accessory today, and now it’s time for me to show you exactly how a rich girl says thank you when she’s been properly pampered in the sun.

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Sex Therapy Porn

I can hear him fumbling with his keys in the hallway, that familiar, frantic energy radiating through the door of my mansion. You’d think a man with a house that large and a wife that beautiful wouldn’t be so desperate to escape, but my Sex Therapy Porn sessions are the only thing that actually keep him sane. I’ve been waiting for this knock all afternoon, lounging on my velvet sofa in a robe that I have no intention of keeping closed. 

He’s my favorite neighbor… the one with the heavy bank account and the even heavier burden of a marriage that’s gone cold and silent. The moment I let him in, the air in the room shifts, thick with the scent of aged bourbon and expensive Cuban cigars that always clings to his tailored suits. He doesn’t want a conversation; he wants a release that he can’t find in his pristine suburban life. 

I lead him toward the bedroom, my hips swaying just enough to make his breath hitch, watching him struggle to maintain that “respectable businessman” facade while he’s looking at me like I’m his last meal. I’m the therapist who doesn’t take notes; I’m the one who takes everything else instead. I push him back onto the bed, letting my robe slide off my shoulders to reveal exactly what he’s been dreaming about during his long board meetings. 

His eyes are dark with a mix of worship and filth, and I can tell he’s been thinking about cheating on her since the moment he woke up next to her. I start slowly, tracing the line of his jaw before moving down to his chest then to his penis, reminding him that in this room, the only rules that matter are mine. He’s shaking, his hands reaching for me with a hunger that only a man who is starving for true intimacy can possess.

When he finally loses control and shoves me down, the session turns truly intense. He’s driving into me with a desperate, filthy rhythm, trying to bury his secrets deep inside my body. Every thrust is a middle finger to the life he’s built outside these walls, a raw explosion of the tension he carries every single day. I’m arching my back, my fingers digging into his shoulders as I let out a low, smooth laugh because I know I’ve completely broken him.

He’s not thinking about his wife or his mortgage or his reputation anymore; he’s just a man obsessed with the way I feel around him. He’s whispering how he should have left years ago, his voice rasping against my neck as he loses himself in the heat. By the time we’re done, he’ll be a new man, ready to go back to his hollow life with a smile on his face from releasing all that cum… at least until he needs his next appointment with me.

Erotic Roleplaying is The Best Way to Explore Kinks

Erotic roleplaying brings out the wild beast in me. And with a stud boss like you I can’t resist temptations. An Office roleplay is always hot.
As your devoted, overworked subordinate, my needing to please you is strong. When I stay late in your office, my panties are already soaked just thinking about what you might demand.
When I enter I see you sit behind your desk, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up, watching me with that dark, commanding stare. Urgently, I lock the door without being told, then drop to my knees between your spread thighs. 
At first my hands tremble as I unbuckle your belt, unzip you, and free your thick cock. Of course you are already hard, veins pulsing, the head flushed and slick with pre-cum.
All I can think to myself is that It’s bigger than I imagined. In fact it’s even heavier in my palm, and my mouth waters instantly.
You don’t speak a word, however you simply fist my hair and guide my lips to the tip. As I open wide, tongue flat, and take you in slow—savoring the salty taste.
In the next moment you groan low. With hips lifting, and forcing another inch deeper until I gag softly. Now with the drool spilling over my chin and onto my blouse.
Soon you tighten your grip, and start fucking my face with controlled thrusts. The thrusts deep enough to make my throat bulge.

Erotic Roleplaying as Secretary and Boss are Common and Hot

Yet shallow enough to let me breathe. Then spit drips down your shaft; I use it to stroke the base I can’t reach with my mouth.
When you’ve had enough of my throat, you haul me up by the hair, bend me over your desk, and yank my skirt to my waist.
By now my lace thong is drenched; you rip it aside and rub the fat head of your cock through my slick folds.
“You’ve been teasing me for months,” you growl. “Now you take every inch.” And you slam in—hard, deep, stretching my tight cunt until I cry out and grip the edge of the desk.
Now feeling my cunt convulse as you pound me relentlessly, balls slapping my clit with every brutal stroke.
Soon papers scatter; my tits bounce free from my unbuttoned blouse, nipples scraping the cool wood. Next You reach around, pinching them hard, twisting until I whimper and push back for more.
Then, “Beg for it, slut,” you command. Obediently -gasping, pleading for you to fuck me harder. Then screaming for you to fill me, and to ruin me for my husband.
At last you grip my hips, bruising, and rail me faster until my orgasm crashes through me. Leaving my cunt spasming, squirting around your cock, soaking your balls.
But you don’t stop. Instead you bury yourself deep and erupt—hot, thick ropes flooding my cunt. Finally I milk you dry with every grinding clench.
Erotic roleplaying
When you finally pull out, I feel your cum leak from my used pussy. 

Cocksucking Phone Sex Whore Bridgette has been staring at your bulge!

Cocksucking Phone Sex

I’m a simple girl, I’m a Cocksucking Phone Sex Whore.

And I can’t stop thinking about your hard, veiny cock going in and out of my wet little mouth!

The moment I saw the bulge in your pants, I knew I had to have a taste of that beefy member.

When I unzipped your pants, your half-hard cock came flopping out and slapping me across the face.

My mouth was watering at the sight. I put it in my mouth and felt it grow around my tongue.

I sucked and shoved you deeper in my mouth.

I’ll break the suction and pull your dick out of my mouth fast and suck on your balls.

You love the playing and the edging of it all.

 

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Voyeur Phone Sex Wife Enjoys Cheating Husband Fucking Mila

Voyeur Phone Sex

He walks in like he owns the place, suit tight, wallet heavy, and eyes already wandering like he knows exactly what he’s buying. I let him watch me cross the room in nothing but silk, letting my ass sway, letting him imagine touching me before he even dares. Voyeur Phone Sex had always been fun over the phone, but seeing the greed in his eyes in real life? Delicious. I smile, letting my fingers play over my chest, letting him choke on the tension as I sink onto my couch, legs crossed, waiting.

He doesn’t hesitate. Hands roaming, lips hot, urgency dripping from every movement. I’m moaning low, letting him know how much I want him, how much I need to be taken like this, like the rich slut I am, only here for his pleasure… and his money. Every brush of his hands against me is payment, every gasp another tip.

That’s when I see her. At first just a silhouette, frozen behind my floor-to-ceiling window. His wife. Watching. His cheating wife. I freeze for just a second, letting him press into me harder, letting him see that someone else is getting the show for free. And then I smile, because this isn’t going to be boring. Not tonight.

Her eyes are wide, mouth parted, her breath coming faster. I can feel the shift even from here. She wants it. She wants all of it. I tilt my head back, arching against him, letting him grind into me as she watches, letting her see what it feels like to lose control without touching. But she doesn’t stay quiet long.

Before I know it, she’s at my door, slipping inside without knocking, hands grazing my skin, lips hot on mine, tasting, teasing, greedy. I laugh, wrapping my arms around her as she joins us, letting her slide between us, letting her take some control, letting her taste the chaos she always secretly craved. He’s stunned for a second, but soon he’s back at it, eager to keep up with both of us, lost in the sin, the money, the lust.

I watch them both, moaning, biting my lip, feeling their need radiate into me. This is my world: rich men paying for my body, greedy wives learning how much fun betrayal can be, and me, the slut in charge, making sure every moment is hotter, louder, filthier.

By the time it’s over, sweat glistening, silk tangled, bodies slick, the three of us collapse together on the couch, tangled, satisfied, hungry for more. The wife smiles at me, almost shy, almost proud. And I know she’ll be back. Because nothing is sexier than watching, taking, getting paid… and making everyone crave it as much as I do.

 

Sexy Breasts Petite Mila Teases You With Her Perfect Curves

Sexy BreastsI know you’re staring, and I don’t mind. I actually like it. Standing here in this lace lingerie, the way it hugs my little body, I can see exactly how your eyes trace every line, every curve. Sexy Breasts aren’t just something I show off… they’re a weapon, a tease, and you’re already falling for it.

I switch just a little, letting the lace slip in all the right ways. My hands brush over my chest as if by accident, but you know better. You can’t look away. I watch your reaction, the way your breath catches, the subtle shift in your seat, and I smile because I have that power over you.

I step closer, slow, letting my fingers graze my own hips. “Do you like what you see?” I ask, teasing, voice low and playful. My body is small, but every line, every curve is perfectly placed to make you think. I love watching you squirm under my gaze, imagining what I could do if I wanted to.

I bend slightly, leaning forward just enough for you to get the perfect view, letting my curves do the talking. “I’ve been thinking about how good it would feel if you touched me,” I whisper, letting my lips curve into a knowing smile. You know it’s not a question; it’s a challenge. A dare. And I can see it in your eyes… you want to, but you’re trying to stay in control.

I move around you, letting my body brush past yours, teasing your senses. Every step is deliberate. Every glance, every tilt of my head, is designed to make you ache just a little more. I laugh softly at the way you’re staring, caught between wanting to look and needing to touch. That hesitation makes it even better.

I adjust my lingerie, letting a strap slip slightly, not enough to be scandalous, just enough to make you notice. I like the way you’re reacting, the little noises you make, the tension rolling off you in waves. You think I’m petite, but my energy fills the room. My teasing isn’t about size… It’s about knowing exactly what makes you weak.

I brush a finger across my lips, letting you imagine what else I could do. I let the anticipation stretch, slow and delicious. I tell you to watch, to listen, to feel the pull between us, and it’s electric. You’re trapped in the teasing, in the thrill of it, and I love every second of it.

By the time I step back, I leave you wanting more. My petite frame, my perfect curves, my playful voice… It’s too much to ignore. I’ve planted a memory you won’t shake. And that’s exactly the point. You’ll be thinking about this long after I walk out the door, aching for every tease, every move, every whisper from me.

 

Cocksucking Phone Sex ~Your Cum in my Mouth and on my Face

Cocksucking phone sex has got to be my down to the wire, favorite. If you asked me what was my #1 favorite sex act to do the answer would be sucking dick. I’ve had lots of practice. I love looking up and watching the change of expression while a Hard Phallus is in my mouth.

The guys that love it messy and sloppy. Love watching me swallow down their dick, while I try my hardest to use my throat to jerk them off. There is an art to the perfect blow job. I started trying to perfect my technique when I was younger. A lot of women don’t know this but men are different. No, I mean They are! Some men like the head of their dick focused on, some prefer the shaft, and other prefer their balls get most of the attention.

The same way some women can squirt, but others only cum from being fucked or clitorally stimulated. I get off on cracking the code. So I pay attention. Each Blowjob becomes a puzzle to me. If I set my mind that I want you to fill my mouth with your splooge, then I’m going to solve it.

I love a hot steamy creamy load in my throat. Working to get it is what drives me. I don’t give up until I’ve got the prize which is a chunky white cum load, in my mouth. I love working a cock over, getting a challenge. Even hearing a guy say ” I can’t cum from a blowjob” Then baby you haven’t experinced one of my Great Blowjobs.

Challenge Accepted

I will perform the nastiest, sluttiest suck job imaginable. Doing whatever it takes to build that orgasm and make you explode in my mouth or all over my face.  Cock sucking is my very favorite thing to do next to cumming. Meaning I want to make your cock cum by sucking it off, just as much as I want o have an orgasm.

My Next question is do you have a dick that needs sucking? Babyyyy, come here and let me take care of it.

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Great Blowjobs with Mila The Perfect Dick Sucker Ready Today

Great BlowjobsI know exactly how to make a man lean in closer without ever touching him. Great Blowjobs aren’t just about skill to me… they’re about anticipation, control, and the way my voice wraps around you before anything else ever could. Have you been seeking that special release? We’ll look no further, your wish is my command.

I’m Mila, your personal slut, and I don’t rush things. I like the slow burn, the way your breath changes when you realize I’m paying attention to you and only you. I speak softly at first, just enough to pull you out of your day and into mine. Every word is chosen, every pause intentional. I want you relaxed, open, and completely focused on how good it feels to be wanted again.

There’s something powerful about knowing I can guide you with nothing but confidence and tone. I tease, I praise, I let you feel admired and undone all at once. I don’t need to be loud to be unforgettable… I let intimacy build naturally with my amazing dick sucking skills, until you’re hanging on every sound I make. I enjoy that moment when you stop pretending you’re in control and let me lead you where you want to go.

I’m playful, a little wicked, and very aware of the effect I have. I know when to be sweet and when to be daring. I know how to make you feel seen, desired, and irresistible, even if it’s been a long time since anyone made you feel that way. With me, it’s not about rushing to the finish… It’s about enjoying every second of my wet mouth being around your cock along the way.

When you connect with me, it feels private, like a secret you’re not ready to share. I create a space where you can let go, where stress fades and confidence takes its place. I want you relaxed, balls completely emptied, smiling, and completely lost in the moment we’re sharing together. Pushing my head further onto your cock also makes my pussy dripping wet.

If you’re craving attention that feels real, teasing that feels personal, and a voice that knows exactly how to keep you wanting more, I’m ready. By the time I’m finally done sucking you off, you will feel like a completely new man raised with more confidence. Today, tonight, whenever you need that spark… I’m right here, waiting just for you.