Julia Ann is in that prime slot of MILFdom, that Goldilocks Span, where you are ripened to perfection. She has the super blonde looks, the Amazonian proportions and that rare gift of communicating sensuality.
Here she is making love to a guy's asshole.
I came at 3:40, just when she has fingered and sucked the young guy off and proceeds to slobber her way into his asshole, with great gusto. It was just too much. Her enthusiasm and energy for rimming is mind blowing. And she is not faking it. You can tell, after you have seen it done a few times.
And lastly, I love her hands. Those long, beautiful fingers showing just enough signs of age, to impart upon them the stamp of experience. These hands have gone into places and done things to flesh, in pursuit of exquisite carnal pleasures. Now I understand why men bowed down and kissed the hands of women. Wise men indeed.
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Saturday, January 29, 2011
Brenda's Seduction Of Tommy (MILF, Seduction)
I came reading this story tonight. It is written by Pat Tomason, titled Brenda Breaks Free. It's a story of a mother of three. When her kids start school she goes back to college to finish her degree. There, she begins to explore her sexuality, something that had been abruptly put on hold, when she had gotten pregnant.
The room was not large, a double bed and dresser. A psycodelic painting and an abstract nude graced the walls. She led him to the bed and he said. She stood in front of him. Like she had seen her friend she moved to straddle him, though she only hiked her skirt up enough to spread her legs wide enough to stand on her knees with his hips between her thighs. With nothing behind him, he fell to the bed, she now was sitting on him, looking down. As her weight settled she could feel the firm ridge of his penis under her. His jeans pressed directly on her sensitive lips. The intensity of that simple act, not even his flesh touching hers was enough to cause her to physically shudder.

She took a deep breath and ever so slowly rotated her hips. The rough denim caused both discomfort and arousal, intense arousal. She closed her eyes and just felt. She was on another man's penis and it was exciting. She savored the feeling as the Joy of Sex book said to do. Her hands coursed up her body as if they were a separate entity. She held her breasts outside the fabric. It was all so satisfying. Her arousal was building, she was sure she could climax just doing this. She had worked her lips around the denim covered shaft and by leaning forward she brought just enough pressure on her clitoris. She would certainly come.
[-]
She broke his kiss and rolled off him. Her hands felt for the snap on his jeans. She sat up to unzip him. With deliberate precision she folded the two sides of the open fly back. Beneath was a pair of white briefs, the clear shape of the penis was even more evident with the heavier denim gone.

"Help me with this" she whispered and she, like she had taken the pants from her boys when they were little, pulled the jeans down when he lifted his buttocks from the bed. She then took the waist band of the briefs. He lifted again and his penis and scrotum were full in view. He was perhaps a little bigger than her husband, but in the years they had been married she had not ever looked so intently at Mike's penis, in the light, as she was looking at young Tommy's.
It was fully engorged, standing up a few inches from the his pelvis. She took it in her right hand. It was hot, and indeed it was thicker than Mike's but no longer. She caressed it with both hands, gently the same way she caressed her breasts.
[-]
She swiveled her body onto the bed, up on her elbows looking down at his crotch. With deliberation she lowered her mouth to the pink tip. Looking at it she knew she would have no problem putting it in her mouth, it was no bigger than a fudgesicle.
[-]

She treated it not unlike a popsicle, she ran her tongue up and down the shaft slowly, tasting it's flavor and taking in the scent. It was highly erotic and every bit as exciting putting her mouth on this penis as she had imagined it would be.
Her lips kissed the shaft upward until they crested the sponge like head. She slowly opened her mouth and began to take him into her mouth...
I imagine Brenda to resemble an older Ann Margaret with curves. The idea of parking the slick folds of her pussy, covered in a tuft of fiery red pubic curls, over the engorged member of a teenager (imagine Tom Cruise - Top Gun) wearing blue jeans sprawled on a bed with white linen... yup, that did it.
The room was not large, a double bed and dresser. A psycodelic painting and an abstract nude graced the walls. She led him to the bed and he said. She stood in front of him. Like she had seen her friend she moved to straddle him, though she only hiked her skirt up enough to spread her legs wide enough to stand on her knees with his hips between her thighs. With nothing behind him, he fell to the bed, she now was sitting on him, looking down. As her weight settled she could feel the firm ridge of his penis under her. His jeans pressed directly on her sensitive lips. The intensity of that simple act, not even his flesh touching hers was enough to cause her to physically shudder.
She took a deep breath and ever so slowly rotated her hips. The rough denim caused both discomfort and arousal, intense arousal. She closed her eyes and just felt. She was on another man's penis and it was exciting. She savored the feeling as the Joy of Sex book said to do. Her hands coursed up her body as if they were a separate entity. She held her breasts outside the fabric. It was all so satisfying. Her arousal was building, she was sure she could climax just doing this. She had worked her lips around the denim covered shaft and by leaning forward she brought just enough pressure on her clitoris. She would certainly come.
[-]
She broke his kiss and rolled off him. Her hands felt for the snap on his jeans. She sat up to unzip him. With deliberate precision she folded the two sides of the open fly back. Beneath was a pair of white briefs, the clear shape of the penis was even more evident with the heavier denim gone.
"Help me with this" she whispered and she, like she had taken the pants from her boys when they were little, pulled the jeans down when he lifted his buttocks from the bed. She then took the waist band of the briefs. He lifted again and his penis and scrotum were full in view. He was perhaps a little bigger than her husband, but in the years they had been married she had not ever looked so intently at Mike's penis, in the light, as she was looking at young Tommy's.
It was fully engorged, standing up a few inches from the his pelvis. She took it in her right hand. It was hot, and indeed it was thicker than Mike's but no longer. She caressed it with both hands, gently the same way she caressed her breasts.
[-]
She swiveled her body onto the bed, up on her elbows looking down at his crotch. With deliberation she lowered her mouth to the pink tip. Looking at it she knew she would have no problem putting it in her mouth, it was no bigger than a fudgesicle.
[-]
She treated it not unlike a popsicle, she ran her tongue up and down the shaft slowly, tasting it's flavor and taking in the scent. It was highly erotic and every bit as exciting putting her mouth on this penis as she had imagined it would be.
Her lips kissed the shaft upward until they crested the sponge like head. She slowly opened her mouth and began to take him into her mouth...
I imagine Brenda to resemble an older Ann Margaret with curves. The idea of parking the slick folds of her pussy, covered in a tuft of fiery red pubic curls, over the engorged member of a teenager (imagine Tom Cruise - Top Gun) wearing blue jeans sprawled on a bed with white linen... yup, that did it.
Friday, December 17, 2010
Platinum Blond Wife Takes On BBC Tag Team
The "Cuckold" phenomenon is fast gaining ground in the porn industry these days. It's been with us forever, but always in the shade. After all, before porn, there were women engaged in prostitution and stripping, etc. Most of them had some form of spouse or family structure. In some countries, inside brothels, the men procure johns for their sisters, mothers and "wives". It's their job.

So the cuckold phenomenon has been with us forever, in some shape of form. Now, it's getting prominence and is a popular genre of porn, so there must be a demand/need out there for it. Short of fucking your mother/sister, the fantasy (or reality) of letting strangers fuck your wife is a taboo, which explains it's fetish value.
I was in the mood, so I sought it out and voilla! this did the trick. She's a platinum blonde, probably in her early 30's and has a nice curvy figure. The heckling by her supposed hubby does not help, but it helps reinforce the naughty nature of events taking place.

She takes the abuse hurled at her and continues with her sucking and fucking of two, slightly chubby black guys with average looking dicks. She evokes images of Debi Diamond, Daryl Hannah and Farrah Fawcett. All beautiful blonds with supposedly healthy sex drives.
I wonder how the plantation owners, back in the days, would have reacted to such a performance. Or how the present membership of the KKK views this. Do they have conniptic fits, or do they get-off on this stuff wearing their long white hoods ?.
So the cuckold phenomenon has been with us forever, in some shape of form. Now, it's getting prominence and is a popular genre of porn, so there must be a demand/need out there for it. Short of fucking your mother/sister, the fantasy (or reality) of letting strangers fuck your wife is a taboo, which explains it's fetish value.
I was in the mood, so I sought it out and voilla! this did the trick. She's a platinum blonde, probably in her early 30's and has a nice curvy figure. The heckling by her supposed hubby does not help, but it helps reinforce the naughty nature of events taking place.
She takes the abuse hurled at her and continues with her sucking and fucking of two, slightly chubby black guys with average looking dicks. She evokes images of Debi Diamond, Daryl Hannah and Farrah Fawcett. All beautiful blonds with supposedly healthy sex drives.
I wonder how the plantation owners, back in the days, would have reacted to such a performance. Or how the present membership of the KKK views this. Do they have conniptic fits, or do they get-off on this stuff wearing their long white hoods ?.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Lesley Zen - The Cherokee Seductress
It takes just a few seconds before you know she's the one. The pornstar that makes sex an art form. Lesley Zen is one and what a fine body of work she has amASSed. The butt is to die for. Perfection, in every measure and facet.
I came at 8-9:00 mins when she takes off her black panties and stands in front, legs wide apart and rubs her pussy, looking at her object of seduction. A guy with a big fat dick.
She has just the right ratio of class and raunchiness. Nasty, with style. How can you beat that combo.
I came at 8-9:00 mins when she takes off her black panties and stands in front, legs wide apart and rubs her pussy, looking at her object of seduction. A guy with a big fat dick.
She has just the right ratio of class and raunchiness. Nasty, with style. How can you beat that combo.
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