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With her perfect body naked, Vanessa walked to her bedroom, calling Arthur to follow her. The man did, his eyes incapable of escaping the gravitational pull of her ass.

As soon as they entered, the MILF closed the bedroom door behind him with a soft click, and Vanessa turned to face him, her robe hanging loose on her shoulders, her smile a promise and a threat in equal measure.

"First command," she said, her voice low and honeyed. "Come here."

He crossed the room, his heart hammering. She reached up, took his chin between her fingers, and tilted his face down toward hers.

"Kiss me."

Arthur leaned in, and their lips met, soft at first, testing, then deeper as her hand slid to the back of his neck and pulled him down into her.

And for a single second, they parted their lips, both breathing heavily.

"Boy, I know you’ve been staring daggers at my ass all day, so take it, don’t be shy."

As they began kissing again, Arthur’s hands moved along the small of her back, sliding lower until his fingers dug into the curve of her perfect, massive ass.

Vanessa gasped against his lips, a small, pleased sound that turned into a low hum of approval. She pressed herself harder against him, and her ass yielded under his grip.

"There we go," she breathed, breaking the kiss just enough to speak, her lips still brushing his. "See? You’re a fast learner."

His fingers kneaded her flesh, and she arched into his touch. Still, Arthur was being too gentle. She didn’t want him to simply caress her; she wanted him to hold her possessively, as if he owned her.

"Harder," she whispered. "I’m not made of glass, boy."

Arthur obeyed, digging his fingers deeper, and Vanessa let out a breathy laugh that vibrated against his chest.

"Good boy," she purred, and the words sent a shiver down his spine. "Very good boy."

She pulled back just enough to look at him, her whole body burning, and for a second she had to fight back the desire to push him onto the bed and fuck the man right there.

"Take this off," she finally said, pointing to his shirt. They were both drunk and extremely horny, so this was a good time for that.

Arthur hesitated for just a second, but he had agreed to obey her, so he pulled his shirt over his head, and Vanessa watched him as her tongue swept across her lower lip. His shirtless appearance was undoubtedly sexy.

"Mm. Better than expected," she said, reaching out to drag a fingernail down his sternum. "You’ve been hiding some incredibly hot muscles under your shirt..." Her voice was laced with desire.

"I..." Arthur still hesitated, probably not believing the compliment, thanks to his own insecurities.

"Shh. No talking. Just obey. This is the agreement," she said, silencing him with another deep kiss.

Once their lips finally parted, she sat on the edge of her bed, opening her legs and revealing her glistening, horny pussy.

"Come on, big boy. Have you ever eaten pussy?" she asked.

Arthur nodded. He had given oral sex to Clarice multiple times. He was even quite confident in his own skills.

"Let’s see what you can do," Vanessa said with a confident smile, not expecting too much from a virgin boy. "Don’t worry, I will teach you everything you need to know." She parted her pussy lips with her finger in a sexy display.

Obeying her, Arthur sank to his knees between her spread thighs without another word. The scent of her hit him first. There was something so sinful and hot about a woman’s smell.

Arthur’s cock throbbed as he leaned in, lips parting, and dragged his tongue in one long, deliberate stroke from the base of her entrance up over her swollen clit.

Vanessa’s breath caught. Her fingers tightened in his hair.

He did it again, slower this time, then sealed his mouth over her and sucked. The wet heat of her coated his tongue. He worked on her with more skill than she had expected. His tongue quickly attacked her clit as he ate her out passionately.

"Fuck..." The word broke on a gasp.

Her thick and delicious thighs clamped around his head, strong and trembling. She tried to speak, to tease him, but she couldn’t.

Vanessa could barely form coherent thoughts, so she gave up on any display of control. She let pleasure take over her, moaning loudly.

Amidst all this pleasure, all she could manage was to shove his face harder against her cunt, grinding, chasing the building pressure.

Arthur didn’t pull away. He ate her like he was starving, tongue thrusting, lips sealing, fingers pumping in a steady, filthy rhythm. The wet sounds filled the quiet bedroom.

Vanessa’s back arched off the mattress. Her free hand fisted the sheets. A broken, high moan tore out of her as the orgasm crashed through her — sharp, long — leaving her thighs shaking violently around his ears.

"Fuck, I had been wanting an orgasm like that for a long time!" she said, her legs involuntarily shooting up just as she rolled her eyes in pleasure.

Arthur finally looked up, lips shiny, eyes dark with want, and he saw Vanessa collapsing backward onto the bed, chest heaving, body still twitching.

"You are really great, boy," she managed, voice rough and breathless. "I will need to reward you well for that orgasm."

She slowly rose from the bed, removed his pants, and told him to lie on the bed, admiring his hard cock. She then gave him a few instructions as she sat on his face, letting him grab her massive ass and eat her out again.

But this time around, she would give him something back. She leaned in closer to his cock, taking him in her mouth as she shifted into the 69 position.

With impressive skill, she began sucking him while keeping her hips just low enough for Arthur to have easy access. However, the boy ended up coming quickly, probably all the teasing had pushed him to the edge.

As it was already late, Vanessa chuckled and told the boy to just sleep, because they would have more fun the next day.

And they both slept naked in the same bed.

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