My milf rebate system: starting with my best friends mother

Her walls fluttered hard around him at the words. He kept the same relentless rhythm, deeper now, grinding against her every time he bottomed out. The night was still far from over, and he intended to keep her exactly this open and this wrecked until she had nothing left to give except another plea.Logan guided the slick head of his cock between Stephanie’s lips and she took him in without hesitation. The wet heat of her mouth closed around him at once. Soft, filthy sounds filled the quiet room as she worked him with slow strokes of her tongue, licking away the mix of her own arousal and leftover oil. He rested one hand in her hair, not forcing, simply holding while she sucked.

He let her set the pace at first, watching the way her swollen lips stretched around his length, the way her eyes stayed half-lidded and glassy. After a short while he began to thrust gently into her mouth, short and controlled, giving her the head and then a little more. Stephanie stayed open for him. A thin shine of saliva gathered at the corners of her mouth. One of her hands came up to stroke what she could not take while the other slid down between her own thighs and rubbed her still-swollen clit.

Logan watched that for a moment, then caught her wrist and pulled her hand away. "Not yet. That belongs to me tonight."

She made a muffled sound around him but let her hand fall back to the sheets. He fucked her mouth a little deeper, still careful, still measured, until the wet noise of it grew louder. When the urge to finish there grew too sharp he pulled free with a wet sound. A thin strand of saliva connected her lower lip to the tip of his cock before it broke.

He moved down her body at once. Stephanie’s thighs were already open. He pushed them wider and sank into her cunt in one smooth, deep thrust. The sudden fullness made her moan loudly. He braced over her and began to drive into her with long, powerful strokes that made the bed creak. Her breasts shifted with every impact. He took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard while he fucked her, then switched to the other, leaving both peaks dark and wet.

The system fed another pulse of heat through her nerves. Stephanie’s hands clutched at his shoulders. Soft, continuous cries spilled from her throat with every deep stroke. He kept the rhythm steady and demanding, grinding against her clit each time he bottomed out. When her walls began to flutter he slowed, almost stopping, and stayed buried to the hilt while two fingers found her clit and rubbed firm circles.

She tried to lift her hips for more. He held her down and kept the teasing pressure going until her voice turned pleading and hoarse. Only then did he resume the hard thrusts and push her through another climax. Stephanie came with a broken cry, body arching, cunt clamping down around him in strong pulses. He fucked her through every wave without slowing, drawing it out until her thighs shook and fresh wetness soaked the sheets beneath her.

Even after the orgasm faded he stayed inside her, moving with slower, grinding strokes that kept her full and oversensitive. After a minute he pulled free, turned her onto her side again, and lifted her top leg high. He pushed back into her from behind in that tight angle and began a fresh, deep rhythm. One hand reached around to cup her breast and pinch the nipple. The other stayed busy between her thighs, rubbing her clit in time with his hips.

Stephanie pushed back to meet him as best she could. Soft, broken sounds left her with every thrust. The wet slap of skin on skin mixed with her moans. Logan kept the pace powerful and controlled, watching the way her body took him, the way her ass met his hips on every stroke. When he felt her tightening again he did not ease off. He drove into her harder and rubbed her clit without mercy until she came once more, shaking, a hoarse cry muffled against the pillow.

He pulled free before the last flutter fully faded. Stephanie made a soft sound of loss. Logan reached for the oil again, poured a little more into his palm, and worked two slick fingers back into her ass with the same patient care as before. She was still open from earlier. The stretch drew a long, shaky moan from her throat. He scissored his fingers gently, coating her, while his other hand stroked slow circles over her clit to keep her relaxed and hungry.

When she was slick and ready he lined the head of his cock with that tight entrance and pressed forward. The ring of muscle gave under the steady pressure. The head slipped inside. Stephanie’s breath caught. He stayed still, giving her only that much, letting her feel the thick stretch while the system turned every new sensation sharper. Only when her breathing steadied did he sink deeper, inch by slow inch, until he was buried to the base in her ass once more.

He began to move with short, careful strokes at first, then longer ones as her body opened for him. Oil made everything smooth. Each deep thrust drew a fresh sound from her throat. One hand stayed on her hip. The other reached around and found her clit again, rubbing in firm circles while he fucked her ass with growing power.

Stephanie’s moans turned continuous. Her fingers twisted in the sheets. Logan leaned over her back, mouth close to her ear, still driving into her with long, controlled strokes.

"You’re going to come like this again," he said, voice rough. "Ass full, clit rubbed raw, and you’re not going to hold anything back."

Her walls fluttered hard around him at the words. He kept the same relentless rhythm, deeper now, grinding against her every time he bottomed out. The night was still far from over, and he intended to keep her exactly this open and this wrecked until she had nothing left to give except another plea.

Logan guided the slick head of his cock between Stephanie’s lips and she took him in without hesitation. The wet heat of her mouth closed around him at once. Soft, filthy sounds filled the quiet room as she worked him with slow strokes of her tongue, licking away the mix of her own arousal and leftover oil. He rested one hand in her hair, not forcing, simply holding while she sucked.

He let her set the pace at first, watching the way her swollen lips stretched around his length, the way her eyes stayed half-lidded and glassy. After a short while he began to thrust gently into her mouth, short and controlled, giving her the head and then a little more. Stephanie stayed open for him. A thin shine of saliva gathered at the corners of her mouth. One of her hands came up to stroke what she could not take while the other slid down between her own thighs and rubbed her still-swollen clit.

Logan watched that for a moment, then caught her wrist and pulled her hand away. "Not yet. That belongs to me tonight."

She made a muffled sound around him but let her hand fall back to the sheets. He fucked her mouth a little deeper, still careful, still measured, until the wet noise of it grew louder. When the urge to finish there grew too sharp he pulled free with a wet sound. A thin strand of saliva connected her lower lip to the tip of his cock before it broke.

He moved down her body at once. Stephanie’s thighs were already open. He pushed them wider and sank into her cunt in one smooth, deep thrust. The sudden fullness made her moan loudly. He braced over her and began to drive into her with long, powerful strokes that made the bed creak. Her breasts shifted with every impact. He took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard while he fucked her, then switched to the other, leaving both peaks dark and wet.

The system fed another pulse of heat through her nerves. Stephanie’s hands clutched at his shoulders. Soft, continuous cries spilled from her throat with every deep stroke. He kept the rhythm steady and demanding, grinding against her clit each time he bottomed out. When her walls began to flutter he slowed, almost stopping, and stayed buried to the hilt while two fingers found her clit and rubbed firm circles.

She tried to lift her hips for more. He held her down and kept the teasing pressure going until her voice turned pleading and hoarse. Only then did he resume the hard thrusts and push her through another climax. Stephanie came with a broken cry, body arching, cunt clamping down around him in strong pulses. He fucked her through every wave without slowing, drawing it out until her thighs shook and fresh wetness soaked the sheets beneath her.

Even after the orgasm faded he stayed inside her, moving with slower, grinding strokes that kept her full and oversensitive. After a minute he pulled free, turned her onto her side again, and lifted her top leg high. He pushed back into her from behind in that tight angle and began a fresh, deep rhythm. One hand reached around to cup her breast and pinch the nipple. The other stayed busy between her thighs, rubbing her clit in time with his hips.

Stephanie pushed back to meet him as best she could. Soft, broken sounds left her with every thrust. The wet slap of skin on skin mixed with her moans. Logan kept the pace powerful and controlled, watching the way her body took him, the way her ass met his hips on every stroke. When he felt her tightening again he did not ease off. He drove into her harder and rubbed her clit without mercy until she came once more, shaking, a hoarse cry muffled against the pillow.

He pulled free before the last flutter fully faded. Stephanie made a soft sound of loss. Logan reached for the oil again, poured a little more into his palm, and worked two slick fingers back into her ass with the same patient care as before. She was still open from earlier. The stretch drew a long, shaky moan from her throat. He scissored his fingers gently, coating her, while his other hand stroked slow circles over her clit to keep her relaxed and hungry.

When she was slick and ready he lined the head of his cock with that tight entrance and pressed forward. The ring of muscle gave under the steady pressure. The head slipped inside. Stephanie’s breath caught. He stayed still, giving her only that much, letting her feel the thick stretch while the system turned every new sensation sharper. Only when her breathing steadied did he sink deeper, inch by slow inch, until he was buried to the base in her ass once more.

He began to move with short, careful strokes at first, then longer ones as her body opened for him. Oil made everything smooth. Each deep thrust drew a fresh sound from her throat. One hand stayed on her hip. The other reached around and found her clit again, rubbing in firm circles while he fucked her ass with growing power.

Stephanie’s moans turned continuous. Her fingers twisted in the sheets. Logan leaned over her back, mouth close to her ear, still driving into her with long, controlled strokes.

"You’re going to come like this again," he said, voice rough. "Ass full, clit rubbed raw, and you’re not going to hold anything back."

Her walls fluttered hard around him at the words. He kept the same relentless rhythm, deeper now, grinding against her every time he bottomed out. The night was still far from over, and he intended to keep her exactly this open and this wrecked until she had nothing left to give except another plea.

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