บท 87: To Cum Or Not To Cum [R-18] (1)

Pure passion boiled inside Ryan as Milf drew in close. Her tits brushed against him with each breath, causing his head to spin.

'She seems to have an aphrodisiac power similar to mine,' Ryan thought. 'Well, two can play at that game.'

Activating his aura, Ryan wrapped his arms around MIlf's waist and pushed her flush body against his.

She gasped at the sudden force behind the move as they both looked into each other's eyes, feeling a wave of lust roll through them.

"Mmm…" she moaned as Ryan pulled her body harder into him.

Her crimson eyes looked into his green ones, silently pleading for him to continue until she couldn't take anymore.

Ryan obliged by pressing Milf against him while he pressed down upon her back. Her face was bright red as she continued to look back into his emerald eyes that seemed to burn into her.

Milf reached up with one hand and placed it on the back of his head before pulling herself closer still. "Please," she whispered urgently. "I've waited so long."