MILF Paradise System-Chapter 216: GILF Looks So Breedable

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Chapter 216: GILF Looks So Breedable

"Who is it, Alex?" Brittany asked, her voice tinged with suspicion as she squeezed my dick a little harder. Her fingers tightened around the thick shaft, like she didn’t like the idea of someone else already being in my room, stealing what she wanted.

"Is it the old lady?" Gloria added from my other side, her hand cupping my balls and giving them a tight squeeze. "I’m sure it’s the old lady."

"Alex, why did you bring her with you?" Brittany said, jealousy clear in her tone. She remembered how much extra attention I’d given Olivia’s body in the hot springs, how I’d worshipped her curves, her breasts, her ass, while Brittany and Gloria had watched from the sidelines. Now I’d brought Olivia to my room, and the thought made her pout.

"She’s just here for one day," I said calmly, trying to keep my voice steady even as Brittany’s hand stroked me roughly. "She’s going back tomorrow. Can’t you both just wait one night?"

Brittany didn’t answer right away. She slowly stood up, moved forward, and pressed herself into me, clinging tight, her lower belly, exposed from the cropped vest, pressing directly against my cock.

The soft, warm skin of her stomach molded to my hard length. She hid her face against my chest, lips brushing my nipple before she started kissing it softly, slow, wet kisses that turned into gentle sucks.

She knew how sensitive I was there, how it made me groan and twitch harder against her belly.

"Alex... please let us both in too," Brittany whispered against my skin, her voice needy and pleading. She took my free hand and guided it to her cropped vest, placing my palm directly on her exposed breast. Her creamy tit filled my hand—soft, plump, and warm—the pink nipple stiffening instantly under my fingers as I squeezed gently.

"Hey... I want to, you know," I said, pulling Brittany closer and giving her a soft kiss on the cheek. "I promise you, I’ll fill you with my cum, but not tonight." My voice was strong and possessive, the words carrying the weight of everything I planned to do to her tomorrow.

Brittany melted against me at the promise, her body going soft, her breasts pressing harder into my chest, a small, satisfied sigh escaping her lips. "I believe you," she murmured, nuzzling my neck. "Let’s go, Gloria."

Gloria gave my balls one last gentle squeeze before letting go. She pouted but nodded, linking her arm with Brittany’s. They both turned and walked down the hallway together, plump asses swaying in those tiny white panties. They respected my choice tonight, but the way they glanced back over their shoulders, eyes dark and hungry, made it clear they’d be back tomorrow, ready to drink every drop of cum I’d promised them.

I watched them disappear around the corner, picked up the towel then quietly closed and locked the door.

Inside, Olivia stepped out of the shower just as I walked back into the bedroom. Her long gray hair was freshly dried, falling in soft, loose waves over her shoulders and down her back. She had wrapped a large white towel around her body, from just above her breasts to mid-thigh, the soft fabric clinging to her damp skin, outlining the full curves of her mature figure.

Droplets of water still clung to her collarbone and the tops of her breasts, glistening under the low bedroom lamp light. She looked relaxed, glowing, and incredibly sexy, the towel barely containing her heavy breasts and wide hips.

I stood closer to the door, naked, holding the towel loosely in one hand. My cock hung heavy and hard between my legs.

"Who was that?" Olivia asked, tilting her head slightly as she noticed the faint flush on my face.

"No one," I said casually, using the towel to pat myself dry a little more, rubbing it quickly over my head, chest, and abs.

Olivia smiled, slow and knowing, like she had already guessed it had been one of the women from the hot springs. She had seen them all earlier, Tiffany, Lily, Autumn, the others, and she knew exactly how horny they all were for my cock.

The thought didn’t seem to bother her, if anything, it made her eyes darken with quiet amusement and desire.

She moved slowly toward the bed, hips swaying gently under the towel, and sat down on the edge of the mattress. The towel loosened slightly as she settled, slipping just enough to reveal more of the deep cleavage between her breasts and the soft curve of her upper thigh.

She sat with her legs crossed at the ankles, hands resting on the bed beside her, waiting for me with that patient, hungry look she always had.

I threw the towel aside after drying off a bit and walked toward her. My dick was fully hard, thick, veined, bobbing heavily with every step, head swollen and glistening with fresh precum. Olivia’s eyes followed it the whole way, lips parting slightly as I got closer.

I reached her and placed one hand gently on her throat, fingers wrapping loosely but firmly around her neck. I tilted her face up so she looked directly into my eyes while she sat there wrapped in the towel, breasts rising and falling with quickening breaths. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

With my other hand, I hooked a finger under the edge of the towel at her chest and slowly pulled it open. The fabric fell away easily, sliding down her body and pooling around her hips on the bed.

Her mature body was revealed completely, freshly showered, skin still warm and flushed from the hot water, long gray hair cascading over her shoulders but not quite hiding her heavy breasts. They hung full and soft, nipples stiff and dark, her wide, child-bearing hips flared out invitingly as she sat on the edge of the bed, pussy lips glistening between her legs, every lush inch radiating fertile heat and silent invitation to be claimed, filled and ruined.

She looked so hot, so fucking breedable, sitting on the edge like that.