MILF SEDUCED GARDENER DURING QUARANTINE (4)

Feeling my knees starting to buckle, he grabbed me harder and clung onto me, pressing my body tight against his. I could feel his warmth radiating out to me, making me start to sweat once more.

Not that I minded. Being able to hold onto a warm man was worth a little bit of heat, especially when he was this delicious. As we continued to kiss, his tongue roaming my mouth, I felt my own body start to respond.

The spot between my legs was getting moist, growing hotter with every passing second, as the rushed breaths pushed noisily out of my nose. His chest was rising and falling sharply, bringing my body along with it, causing me to rock back and forth.

Suddenly, I felt the floor disappear beneath me. He had lifted me up with his strong arms and begun carrying me through my home. I opened my eyes in time to see my front door disappear behind the living room wall.

I managed to wrap my legs around his waist, crushing our hips together as he carried me across the room. Our lips parted as he tried to focus on where he was taking me, allowing me to spin my head around to see what he was planning.

Instead of taking me to the couch, he walked straight past it and made his way to the dining table. Within seconds I felt my ass bump into the edge of it, sending the entire table shuddering across the wood floor.

He grabbed me tighter and lifted me up, causing his strong arms to clench tight around me. Then I felt the cold wood below me as he lowered me onto the table. He instantly stood between my legs and towered over me.

His lips returned to my mouth, kissing me roughly, as his hands rose up my back. Finally his hands came to rest on my upper arms. His fingers gently dug into my skin as he pushed me back.

I wasn't going to fight him on this. I let my body sink down to the wood, letting my head rest against it. I stared up to him, watching as his deep brown eyes drank in my body. The way he looked at me, his expression was full of passion and desire.

Just what I needed in a man.

His hands slipped between my breasts, down my ribs, and onto my stomach. They rested there for a moment, caressing my skin until goosebumps broke out and caused all of my hairs to stand on end.

Then his fingers dived down, heading for the waistband of my see-through underwear. He didn't waste any time-_he grabbed hold of them and
dragged them down my thighs.

In a split second, they were off my ankles and thrown over his shoulder, careening through the air only to land softly on the floor behind him.

I could feel the adrenaline pumping through me. Even though I had barely been clothed before, my pussy covered in a see-through slip of fabric- it felt different now.

He had taken clothing off me. A line had been crossed. My dream was becoming a reality. My shaking hands reached up to his chest and stroked his skin. My fingertips drifted down to his abs.

I could feel the hard muscles, hiding just beneath the skin, teasing me.

"Fuck me," I whispered. "I want you inside of me."
The gardener just shook his head slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. I frowned a little and tilted my head to the side, trying to figure out what was happening.

Then, ever so slowly, he began to sink down.
My eyes almost rolled into the back of my head. A long, happy sigh came out of my mouth. He was going to please me first.

I felt his strong, rough hands grab the back of my thighs. I glanced down in time to see him hoist them onto his shoulders. I interlocked my ankles behind his head, cementing my legs in place, and watched as his mouth came toward my pussy.

The first thing I felt was his cool breath misting on my skin. Then his fingers touched me, drifting up and down my thighs as he teased me. I felt my stomach clench deep inside me as I tried to patiently wait.
He leaned closer to me.

I could feel his body heat between my legs. It was only a split second later that I felt his fingers on my lower lips, gently opening them to reveal my most private parts.

I craned my neck up, feeling my stomach muscles contract tight, and watched him. He was rapt. His undivided attention was on my pussy, his eyes focusing as he explored me intently.

I continued to watch him as he brought his thumb to his mouth and licked it roughly, covering it in his saliva. My stomach instantly tied itself into knots. I let my head relax back down onto the table below me as I felt his wet thumb press against my clitoris.

My thighs twitched hard. I felt them clamp around his head as he pressed his thumb harder against me. He hadn't started moving it yet,though.

He was just getting his saliva all over my clitoris, lubricating it completely.

When he finally started to move his thumb, my whole body shook.

Tingles shot through my muscles and skin, sending electric shocks through my entire body. My thighs clenched around his head tighter, locking him in place
He didn't seem to mind my legs trapping him.

He continued to move his thumb, slowly circling around my clit. My eyes slipped closed and focused on the way my body felt against his, the way his rough skin gently touched my most sensitive spot.

The entire world dissolved around me. As his thumb pressed harder against my clitoris, rubbing ever so slowly, nothing else seemed to matter.

The only thing I could feel were my legs wrapped around his neck, my back pressed against the table, and his hard hands working me.

It didn't take long for my relaxed muscles to start tensing. I could feel the heat coursing through my body as my blood pumped into my limbs. My muscles clenched in the familiar way, letting me know that I was about to have a good time.

My legs tightened around his neck, crushing his head a little, but he didn't seem to mind. His fingers continued to slowly work me, driving me crazy. I wanted him to pick up the pace, to hurry this orgasm along, but he wasn't going to.

Slow and steady was his pace. His fingers circled me, playing with me, teasing me. I felt the rush of adrenaline spike through my body once more, feeling my breaths rushing out of my mouth as my lungs struggled to breathe.

The pleasure was overwhelming. Having a man taunt me, his fingers touching my most sensitive place, was something I had dearly missed. I wanted him to wrap his lips around me and lick me until I came violently, dripping my juices all over the table below.

I was panting, my heart racing, my legs clenching. I wanted to reach my hands down and entwine my fingers into his hair so I could move his head closer to my lower lips, enticing him to my pussy.

As if he had read my mind, he leaned a little closer, his dark eyes glancing up at me. I gnawed on my bottom lip, gasping at the sight of him between my legs, feeling his fingers touching me roughly.