Hi guys, this is Rahul. I was attending a seminar for my office work which was quite boring. The only thing that excited me about this event was the food. They had an amazing whole buffet system. In the middle of gathering and while helping myself with a ton of different types of foods, I bumped into somebody.
I set my plate down and looked at the person I bumped into. It was one of the speakers at the function.
This speaker lady was a hot milf. In fact, I know all the guys paid attention during her lecture. I did too. Her name was Amira.
I looked at her plate, and it was virtually identical to mine! She looked at my plate and we both laughed.
Amira asked if I would like to sit with her and I accepted her invitation.
Me: Your lecture was definitely one of the highlights of this whole seminar.
Amira: Thanks for that. What did you like about it?
I quoted some things from her lecture and I saw her smile. I looked into her eyes with each word I said. She crossed her legs in my direction and sat back listening to me talk about it. I took as many mental pictures as I could.
She wore a pair of dark glasses that sat atop her cheekbones. It made her jaw look sharp and her lips looked full, plump and juicy. She had light green eyes and her gaze was enticing. Her shirt clung tightly to her slender frame and the top button was unbuttoned in order to accommodate her busty chest. Her curvy hips were smoothed tightly into her formal skirt and her black pantyhose shrouded her freshly shaven legs in mystery.
The milf asked for my name and we ate and talked. At one point, she put her hand on my forearm as she laughed and I let her linger. She took her hand off slowly, and I pretended not to notice.
When we were both done, she got up. Then she looked at me and turned.
Amira: Do you want to have some wine to wash down lunch?
Me: Wine sounds great. Do you want me to meet you at the bar?
Amira: No, the wine’s no good here. I have a nice bottle up in my room.
We headed up to her room. Turns out the hotel gave her a complimentary bottle of wine and we poured from that as we chatted.
I sat on the opposite end of her couch, but as the bottle finished she was inches from my face. I stared down at the hot lady’s cleavage. Amira unbuttoned her blouse and I licked her collarbone. She threw her head back and let me drench her neck and cleavage in my saliva.
Then she unbuttoned my pants and I felt her mouth wrap around my hard cock! I let her go down on me for a few minutes and then I reached inside her skirt and felt her drenched panties!
I pulled Amira’s panties off and laid her on the bed and opened her legs. She opened her top and pulled off her skirt and I started fucking her. Amira moaned like a whore in my ear as my cock drilled inside her until I was close. She bit my ear as I pulled my cock out and exploded all over her chest. Cum stained her juicy tits and her face as she smiled, satisfied, from ear to ear. She wiped herself off and we made out.
Amira (from the bathroom): Hey, do you want to spice things up a bit?
Me: What do you mean?!
Amira: There is this website called DscGirls dot live that has all these hot, young Indian model girls ready to please you. I am bisexual, but I don’t wanna go hunt for a slut at the conference.. I just wanna fuck. Maybe we could pick one girl from there and undress her while you finger me? How does that sound?
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