Lunch Munch

She looked in the mirror as she did every morning and saw the grey hairs on her temple, the dark circles under her eyes, the soft marked belly from carrying her babies and the stretch marks on her thighs. Then she stopped herself and she looked at her body the way he saw it.

As she slid into her white G-string she admired her firm ample arse, she had to admit, it had always been a favorite part of her body. She noticed her small yet still fairly firm breasts and how they filled the cups of her matching white bra as she hooked it on. She pulled the straps up and took in the tan of her shoulders. She could almost feel him behind her, kissing her long neck, whispering in her ear in that raspy voice of his...

"Did you like that, my filthy fucking Milf? "

It wasn't until she let out a little moan that she realized she had started playing with her self, as she did far too often when thinking about his young firm body pressed against her. She decided to send him a quick photo, a little taste of what he was in for later. Her heart rate went straight up as she heard that little ding back.

She read his reply quickly "Damn babe, we'd better still be on for lunch today?"

"Can't wait to taste you. Usual time, usual spot. " she text back.

It was going to be a long morning she thought as she pulled on her work shirt and tight skirt.

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Watching him walk towards her she couldn't help but wonder why such a hot young thing would be into her, but like he said... she didn't exactly look like a 40 year old and he certainly didn't think like a 20 year old.

He didn't even say hello to her this time, he pushed her through the public toilet door knowing that she would have already checked that no one was around. He kissed her passionately as he reached behind himself to lock the door.

"Do it. " he demanded, but she was already a step ahead, feverishly undoing his belt and zip on his pants, as he moved her further back into the space. She knelt down in front of him and ran her hand along his member on the outside of his underwear, she looked up at him with the cheeky look in her eyes, the one she knew he couldn't resist.

"Say it." She ordered.

"Oh come on babe. " he replied.

"Say it! " she said more forcefully.

"Please suck me my Milf."

"There's a good Mofo." she said as she pushed him up against the wall. Finally pulling his perfect cock out she couldn't help but lick her lips, quickly she took his whole length straight down her throat as he groaned and relaxed into it, knowing what he was in for.

She slid her tongue around and back up the underside of his shaft, swirling it around his knob as her mouth watered. Softly cupping her hand around his balls she looked up at him and gave him the look, giving him permission to fuck her mouth. With his hands firmly holding the back of her head he rammed his full length over and over down her neck. Knowing she'd have to fix her makeup before she went back to work her eyes watered, she grabbed the base of his cock and took back control. Slowing the rhythm back down she able to get her breath back. Her mouth filled with more saliva as she stroked his cock harder and faster, tightening her lips around his knob she could feel him get that little bit bigger and knew he was going to cum soon.

"Cum for me babe" she mumbled.

That was all that he needed. She opened her mouth wider as he shot his load into her knowing she wouldn't loose a single drop. Drinking him up and sucking him dry she could feel his knees go weak and his whole body spasm.

"Omg, that was amazing as always, but now it's my turn, give me that luscious pussy."

After pulling his shirt over his head he quickly pulled her skirt up grabbing her ass with one hand and moving aside her panties with the other. He slid two of his long fingers into her wet pussy making her throw her head back and letting out an animalist groan. Kneeling down in front of her, he used his fingers to spread apart her lips and flicked the tip of his tongue ever so slightly over her clit sending shivers all the way through her. Burying his face and tongue deep inside, she knew it wasn't going to take much to make her climax this time.

"Babe, babe slow down" she panted.

Pulling him to his feet she turned herself around and dragged him over so that they were both standing in front of the large mirror. She could feel his rock hard cock pushing itself onto her arse. His lips and hot breath on her neck, his fingers back inside of her. Slowly she pulled her top over her head, noticing the way he took her body in, devouring her with his eyes.

With their eyes locked on each other he ran his hand down the curve of her back, softly pushing her forward, slowly he slid her panties down dropping them to her ankles. Teasingly he pulled her arse cheeks apart and slowly pushed his cock into her waiting moist and quivering pussy.

"Fuck you feel so good" he murmured as she braced herself on the sides of the mirror. She arched her back and rose to her tippy toes so that he could pump his member into her harder and faster. She closed her eyes and was taken into a trance like world. She reached down and rubbed her thumb over her clit and played with the base of his cock as he slid in and out of her. Her pussy muscles tightened as she could feel the climax taking over her body, she knew he could feel it too, grabbing her ponytail he pumped into her, only releasing his grip as they came together. Quickly turning around she wrapped her mouth back around his cock so that she could not only drink up the last of his orgasm but taste herself off him as his knees weakened yet again.

"God I love how you do that." he groaned.

"God I love how you fuck me like that. "

"Sorry I have to run." he said as she watched him pulling his clothes on. "Gotta get back on site."

"All good, chat to you later, yeah?" She said biting her lip.

Just as she started pulling her skirt down and her panties back up, he paused at the door, turning around he stopped and just started at her.

"Is there something I can help you with?" she asked him.

Quickly and confidently he crossed to her, pushed her up against the wall; held her by the neck, just as he knew she liked it and kissed her as passionately as she had ever been kissed before.

"Every young man should have a gorgeous Milf, though none would still be as lucky as me."

And with that he left, and she spent the rest of her day on cloud nine.