MILF Paradise System-Chapter 187: Punishing the Rich GILF

I didn’t let her taste it yet. I kept slapping her cheeks, left, right, then left again, hard enough to sting but not enough to bruise, keeping her completely under my control.

Her head jerked with each smack, gray hair falling messily across her face, heavy tits swaying beneath her as she knelt in the water. She moaned louder every time, needy and broken, her mouth chasing my cock like it was the only thing she craved.

"Ahh... please..." she moaned, her voice wrecked and desperate, begging to be throat-fucked by me again. I knew she was a fucking throat demon. She had deep-throated me earlier like she was born for it, gagging and drooling, eyes watering as she took every inch until her nose pressed against my stomach.

I was going to make her filthy in front of everyone, break her attitude completely so she would never dare talk back to my harem of MILFs again.

"Fuck, I need to pee badly," I said, my voice rough with frustration. My cock was fully erect, painfully hard from all the teasing and grinding, throbbing so intensely that peeing with a rock-hard dick felt almost impossible. The pressure built like a dam ready to burst, but the angle and stiffness made my body fight against it.

"Please... use me," Olivia moaned desperately, her hands sliding up my thighs as she knelt in the hot water. She tilted her face up toward me, mouth open, eyes glassy and pleading behind her fogged glasses. She wanted to take my piss all over her, every drop, every stream, right here in front of the women she had just insulted. She knew her place now, fully broken, willing to be degraded by a young guy like me in front of them all.

She was fucking filthy, and she embraced it completely.

I concentrated hard, willing my body to relax even as my cock pulsed angrily. It took effort, breathing slowly and focusing past the arousal, but after a few tense seconds, the stream finally started.

"Ahh... fuck," I groaned as I peed hard on Olivia’s face. The powerful jet shot out in thick, golden ropes, hitting her cheeks first before splashing across her open mouth. I aimed deliberately, letting it flood her tongue, run down her chin, then directing it onto her heavy tits.

She moaned deep and broken, eyes fluttering closed as she took it, swallowing what landed in her mouth and letting the rest coat her face and neck, running in warm streams over her mature skin.

When I was done peeing, she was a complete mess, her face drenched, golden streams running down her cheeks, dripping from her chin, coating her heavy breasts and trailing between them into the steaming water. Her mature skin glistening with the mix of piss, sweat, and hot spring moisture.

"Wash yourself," I ordered her, my voice low and commanding.

Olivia obeyed without hesitation. She cupped the hot water beneath her, splashing it over her face and tits, rinsing away the mess in quick, obedient motions. The piss mixed into the hot spring water, but the pool was large and constantly replenished. The flow from the natural source kept it fresh, washing everything away almost instantly.

"Clean it," I said next, stepping forward and resting the swollen head of my cock right on her parted lips.

She didn’t hesitate. She put her tongue out flat and started licking my dick, slow, thorough strokes from base to tip, tasting the slick mess that still clung to my shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head, lapping up the last traces of piss, precum, and the lingering flavors from earlier, her eyes locked on me the whole time with pure, broken submission.

"Ahh... ahhh... it’s so tasty," Olivia moaned, her voice wrecked and needy as she ate my dick right in front of everyone. She treated it like the best chicken lollipop she had ever had, her lips wrapping around the head, tongue flicking the slit, sucking gently and then harder, cheeks hollowing as she took more of me into her warm mouth. She moaned around my cock, vibrations humming through the shaft, completely lost in worshipping it.

I put my hand on the back of her head, fingers tangling in her damp gray hair, guiding her rhythm as she bobbed slowly and took me deeper with every stroke. I looked around. Every MILF was watching intently. They all saw it, the arrogant GILF who had mocked them, now on her knees, her mouth full of my cock, moaning like a filthy slave who had finally found her place.

After letting her lick and suck for a while, her tongue working every inch and her lips stretched wide around my girth, I pulled her off with a wet pop.

I guided her up by the hair, making her stand, then pulled her close to my chest. Her huge boobs squished hard against me, soft and heavy, nipples dragging across my skin as I wrapped my arms around her tightly. I let my dick slide between her thick thighs again, the swollen head brushing her slick pussy lips with every slow grind, rubbing along her entrance without entering yet.

"Ahh... please don’t tease me anymore," she whimpered, her voice breaking as she wrapped her arms around me. Her hands slid down to my ass, squeezing the firm muscle hard, fingers digging in as she pulled me closer, grinding back against my cock like she was desperate to be filled.

"Not here," I whispered right in Olivia’s ear, low enough that the other women couldn’t hear, my lips brushing her skin. "I’m gonna take you to my room and fuck you hard all night."

"Ahh... but I’m aching right now," she whimpered softly, her voice trembling as she shifted her hips just enough to make me feel it, how slick my dick was getting from her pussy juices.

Every slow grind between her thick thighs coated me more, her warm wetness dripping down my shaft, mixing with the hot spring water and making each slide smoother and filthier.