Ange walked silently down the hallway, her light footsteps barely making a sound on the wooden floor. She was heading to the kitchen to get a glass of water, but something made her stop.
A low, almost imperceptible sound caught her attention. Soft moans, mixed with heavy breathing, came from one of the mansion's rooms. Perhaps it was her daughter with that man she introduced as her boyfriend?
The woman couldn't be sure, but a pang of curiosity seized her body. After all, that man was truly attractive.
And, passing by the room, she noticed that the door was ajar, and the faint light escaping from it dimly lit the hallway.
That wasn't a coincidence, but a trap set by Ana to capture her mother's interest. But at that moment, the woman didn't even think about it.
Curious, Ange approached silently, peeking through the gap in the door. What she saw left her paralyzed. Nolan was in the center of the bed, completely naked, his muscular body covered in a light sheen of sweat.
Two girls were with him, one on each side, completely surrendered to pleasure. One of them was riding him, her breasts bouncing to the rhythm of his thrusts, while the other kissed his neck and caressed his chest.
Ange felt a heat rise through her body. And she couldn't avoid gasping in surprise as she saw the size of the man's massive cock. Not only did he have such a hot and muscular body, but that man was truly a beast.
For an instant, she even remained paralyzed there, her eyes fixed on the scene. Her body simply refused to move away.
Finally, she managed to move, backing away from the door with quick, silent steps. Her heart was still pounding, and the image of that scene kept replaying in her mind, like a movie she couldn't pause.
"So hot..." she let out a soft sigh, thinking about that man.
Ange reached the living room and sat on the sofa, trying to calm down. She took a deep breath, but the image wouldn't leave her head.
On the contrary, it seemed to become more vivid with each passing second. She felt a warmth between her legs, a dampness that made her squirm slightly on the sofa.
Without thinking too much, Ange slid her hand beneath her skirt, feeling the dampness already soaking her panties. She bit her lip, trying to resist, but the image of Nolan's massive cock dominating those girls lingered in her mind.
"Damn it," she muttered to herself.
Her hand slipped inside her panties, and she began touching herself, slowly at first, but soon picking up the pace.
The vision of Nolan overpowering those girls, his strong body and precise movements, refused to leave her thoughts. She imagined herself in their place, feeling his firm hands on her body, his cock inside her…
Ange's moans started escaping her lips, soft and muffled but brimming with desire. She writhed on the couch, her hand moving faster and faster as the image of Nolan continued to dominate her mind.
"Nolan…" she whispered, her body trembling with pleasure.
The pleasure consumed her, and she closed her eyes, seeking to dive into a world of dreams where she imagined that immense man taking her.
The pleasure grew more intense, and the heat in her body felt impossible to extinguish. It was so good, so satisfying.
Then, when the woman finally opened her eyes again, she saw the man she desired so much standing before her, wearing only a pair of briefs. Was this a dream? A hallucination?
She soon realized it wasn't, as the man approached and his masculine scent of sweat filled her nostrils. He had a strong, dominant smell, fitting for a man with such imposing muscles.
"I heard your birthday is coming up soon, so I came to deliver a gift, ma'am," Nolan said with his deep, commanding voice.
There was no doubt, he was standing right in front of her, and it was impossible not to notice how his cock seemed ready to burst out of his briefs.
The woman grew incredibly wet just seeing it.
"Really? And where's this gift?" Ange teased, playing coy with a mischievous smile on her lips.
"Well, you can just come and unwrap it," Nolan said with a confident grin, taking a step forward and practically placing his bulge in the woman's face.
Ange couldn't hold back the perverted smile that spread across her face as her entire body grew hot.
Then the milf stood up and touched the man's chest, almost as if in a trance. She had been interested in those muscles for a long time.
Her hand trailed downward, tracing the defined muscles of his stomach. Then she brought her lips to his, and the kiss that followed was passionate and perverse, as expected.
Nolan, responding to Ange's sensual touches, decided to explore her body with equal intensity. His hand traveled gently over the woman's curves as he undressed her with deliberate movements.
"I love the way you touch me," Ange whispered, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
And so he did. Nolan removed her bra with careful motions, exposing Ange's naked upper body to the cool breeze coming through the window. She shivered slightly but made no effort to cover herself.
Nolan wasn't the type to just stand there and watch. Quickly, his hands targeted Ange's generous breasts, enveloping them with a mix of strength and tenderness. Her nipples, already hard and pink, seemed to beg for attention.
Ange's moans began to echo through the room as Nolan played with her nipples. The woman's sensual face contorted in pleasure, and Nolan, smiling, pulled her closer, touching her slender waist with one hand while the other continued to explore her body.
His left hand slid down her back, and in the midst of their passionate kiss, Ange finally slipped out of her skirt, leaving her in nothing but her panties. Nolan gave her firm ass a teasing slap, drawing a low moan from her before reclaiming her lips.
Ange moaned like a woman completely surrendered to pleasure as Nolan grabbed her ass greedily and teased the entrance of her pussy. Wanting to provoke her further, he whispered in a voice dripping with confidence:
"I'm gonna fuck you, Ange. I'm gonna fuck you until you can't think of anything but my cock."
"Mmmh! Ahh!" she moaned, responding to his words.
"You really are a slut, giving yourself up like this to your daughter's boyfriend," Nolan taunted, and Ange let out a loud moan in response, admitting she was a pervert.
"And for being such an obedient whore, I'll reward you by fucking you the same way I fuck your daughter."
"Ahnnnn! Ahnnnn!" Ange kept moaning as Nolan thrust his fingers into her, rubbing her clit directly. She leaned into him, bracing herself against his body as she cried out in pleasure.
"I'm so glad my daughter is such a slut, she brought home such a delicious man!" Ange confessed between loud moans.
Nolan smirked, savoring every second. He kissed her passionately, but Ange, between gasps, whispered in his ear:
"Don't you think it's time I unwrapped my present completely?"
She dropped to her knees before him, gazing up with pure lust. With slow, deliberate movements, she unzipped Nolan's pants, revealing his thick, throbbing cock. In one swift motion, he kicked off his pants, now completely naked.
"It's so big… and thick," Ange murmured, stroking him with delicate fingers. She seemed hypnotized by pleasure, admiring Nolan's length. "Now I see why my daughter is so happy with you. Nolan, you're a man no woman could handle alone."
She began jerking him off eagerly, still praising his sexiness. Her eyes burned with raw desire, and her pussy was already dripping, her arousal pooling on the floor.
Finally, Ange wrapped her lips around the head of Nolan's cock, swirling her tongue and massaging his balls. Then she took him deeper, bobbing her head in a steady, desperate rhythm, trying to swallow every drop of pleasure he could give.
Fascinated, Nolan gripped her head, holding her still as he fucked her face with rough thrusts. When he released her, Ange, completely lost in lust, took him back eagerly, moving even faster. The look in her slutty eyes betrayed just how badly she craved him.
The pressure kept building, and Nolan knew he was close. His hips jerked uncontrollably, and Ange, unfazed, adjusted to his increasingly brutal thrusts.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Nolan groaned.
Then he erupted. Thick ropes of cum shot into Ange's mouth, spilling over as she struggled to swallow it all. With muffled moans, she drank greedily, not wasting a single drop.
"Wow, you're already hard again?" Ange purred, eyeing him with a seductive smirk. "How about we take this to my room?"
"With pleasure," Nolan replied, following her as he admired the hypnotic sway of her ass with every step.
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