[F4M] Beefcake Stud for my Mother’s Day gift. In the mood to eat hot ass
Let me tell you a little bit about me, Darling. I’m the local Cougar. You know, the fun Mom of your friend group. Voluptuous 40D’s that look spectacular pressed into my tight black sweatshirt, Hun.
My ass amazing and curvaceous in those very tight denims. Someone might call me Nana but I’m more developed, desirable and experienced than the young college women your age. My leopard print strappy high heels. My dark brick red freshly manicured nails.
Who are you? The rambunctious college student. Just let out into the wild and away from home life and the watchful eye of parents. You little terror, you and that charming nature. Reel them in and then spit them out. Cause interruptions in class as a flex. You brute. Other wives around town, these sluts couldn’t resist a try at you. So many pissed off husbands and their wives cock slapped in your wake.
So why am I here? Well, I have first hand evidence of your reaction to me. I was walking down near the frozen food aisle. My French manicured nails clacking on the handle bar while contemplating between red and white sauce. The click clack of my heels on the ground. My hips rhythmically shifting in coordination with my thick Mommy aged full white cheeks. I don’t know if you noticed me. Manicured nail on my lower lip. Hunger in my eye as I peep your bulge that I’ve created. Not sure if my stiff nipples are because of my proximity to the freezers or the big package you have inside your shorts. I certainly noticed you.
You young college studs in this Generation know how to take care of their body. I want to play with it. I’d prefer the real deal but I’m also willing to chat with an incel who pretends to be a stud. Just be convincing.