Free Use Multi-Milf Volume 3

Aunt Cory yanks my step-mom’s wrist and they’re gone, sucked into a swirl that spits them out in another MILFverse. Cory plants both hands on Nikki’s shoulders and tells her flat: “Find the MILF glue—then climb that boy and fuck him silly.” So Nikki hunts under the sink. She reaches in, jams her hand way back there, and suddenly her arm’s locked solid, elbow deep in pipe. I step up behind her, hook two fingers under the lace of her panties, and yank. The flimsy thing snaps off, taking the rest of her clothes with it in one long rip until she’s bare ass in the open air. “Spread your feet,” I tell her, like it’s an order I’ve given a hundred times. She does. I free my cock, line up, and sink straight in. Tight, wet, immediate. I fuck her with steady, mean strokes, each one trying to rock her arm loose. The suction pops; her hand finally slips free and she wobbles forward. Before she can breathe, Nikki spins, shoves me onto my back, straddles my hips, and sinks down again like she’s taking what’s owed. She rides fast, milking every inch until my balls tighten and I unload so deep she feels the pulse of every spurt.