MILF Paradise System-Chapter 245: Disciplined MILF Has Gotten Too Juicy

I kept feeling her ass, it looked so much thicker than before, rounder, fuller, straining against the tight black office pants like the fabric was about to give up. Every squeeze made her cheeks overflow my palms, soft yet firm, warm through the material.

"Turn around, Judy," I said, gripping her hips firmly. "Let me see that ass."

She turned slowly between my legs.

My God, that ass was too juicy. Her massive cheeks were trapped in those tight pants, the seam running straight down the middle like an invitation. The pants hugged every curve so closely that I could see the faint outline of her panties. I wanted to bury my face between those massive cheeks, spread them wide, and lick every inch of her.

"Damn, you are thick as hell," I said, voice rough with hunger.

I slapped one ass cheek hard.

SLAP

The sound cracked sharply in the quiet office. Her cheek tried to jiggle, flesh rippling under the impact, but the pants were too tight, holding everything in place, turning the bounce into a firm, controlled tremor.

I pulled her closer by the hips, then I leaned in and put my mouth on her ass over the pants—nose pressed into the deep cleft, inhaling deeply.

"Ahhh.."

I could smell her perfume, light and floral, mixed with the faint powdery scent of whatever she’d dusted on her panties that morning. Underneath it all was her own warm, musky arousal—subtle but unmistakable, making my cock throb painfully.

I slapped again, harder, then brought both my hands to her ass cheeks and squeezed.

They were so juicy and firm, overflowing my grip, soft flesh yielding under my fingers, yet springing back with every knead. I spread them slightly through the pants, feeling the heat radiating from her crack, imagining how wet her thong must be right now.

"Alex... someone might hear us," Judy moaned, voice cracking with a mix of shame and need.

My slaps had been loud, sharp cracks echoing off the walls, and people outside must have been wondering what the fuck was happening in the locked office of their strict colleague. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Let them hear it, Judy," I said, voice low and commanding.

I pulled her back fully and made her sit between my legs—her tight ass pressing directly against my dick. My pants were still halfway down my thighs, cock standing straight up, thick and leaking, trapped between her cheeks through the thin barrier of her pants.

She rocked back instinctively, grinding once, slow and needy, making us both groan.

Her shirt was already a mess, half-unbuttoned, wrinkled, clinging tightly to her boobs, but it was still on. I placed my hands on the remaining buttons and opened them slowly, one by one, letting the fabric part wider with deliberate patience.

Judy watched my fingers intently, her eyes fixed on every button as it slipped free, a slow hunger building in her gaze.

Her breathing grew heavier with each small release, just from the anticipation of how I was going to pleasure her nipples.

The first time Judy met me, I had broken her by twisting her sensitive nipples until she cried out and begged. That memory was written all over her face right now, lips parted, cheeks flushed, eyes dark as she relived it.

She knew exactly what my hands could do, and the thought alone had her trembling.

I slid the shirt off her shoulders completely and threw it aside. It landed in a crumpled heap on her office floor. Now she was just in her black lace bra, thin straps digging into her shoulders, cups straining to contain her huge, heavy breasts.

The lace was sheer enough that her dark pink areolas showed through, nipples already stiff and poking hard against the material like they were desperate for attention.

I reached behind her back, my fingers finding the clasp of her bra. With one quick motion, I unhooked it, the hooks popping free, and let the fabric fall forward. It slid down her arms and dropped to the ground near the sofa, the straps brushing lightly against my foot as it landed.

Her massive melons were completely free now, heavy and full, swaying slightly as they settled into their natural shape. Her skin was creamy and faintly flushed with arousal, subtle veins visible beneath the surface. Her nipples stood thick and erect, straining forward as if silently begging to be touched.

I reached forward immediately and took both breasts in my hands, and squeezed them firmly.

"Ahh, Alex..." Judy moaned, voice cracking as my fingers finally grazed her sensitive nipples.

I wasn’t even focusing on them yet, just the lightest brush, and she was already melting. Her back arched, pushing her chest harder into my hands, hips shifting restlessly against my dick.

My dick was going crazy, throbbing painfully against her ass leaking steadily, thinking how I was fondling my friend’s mom’s boobs like I fucking owned them. And I did. These tits were mine to play with, mine to do whatever I wanted.

The thought made me squeeze harder, thumbs rolling her nipples now, pinching lightly, tugging just enough to make her gasp and whimper.

"Ahh... you are so rough, Alex..." Judy moaned, her voice cracking into a high, needy whimper as she placed her hands over mine and made me squeeze even harder.

Her fingers pressed down on top of mine, guiding me to crush her heavy breast more firmly, the soft flesh spilling between my knuckles while her nipple throbbed against my palm like it was trying to push through the skin.

Hearing her moans made me more hornier.

I pinched her nipples even harder, rolling them between thumb and forefinger, twisting just enough to make her gasp and arch her back, pushing her tits deeper into my hands.

My dick was straining painfully against her ass through her tight office pants, trapped between those massive, juicy cheeks.

My cock begged me to rip those pants down and bury itself in her ass right then, stretch that tight hole while her male colleagues outside jerked off to the sound of her moans, knowing full well they’d never get an ass like Judy’s.