MILF Paradise System-Chapter 205: Pregnant MILF Wants it Deep

"Alex... you must have lots of girlfriends," Shyla said softly as her hand stroked my dick slowly, long, deliberate pulls from base to tip, fingers wrapped around the thick shaft, amazed by the girth and length. Her thumb brushed the swollen head on every upstroke, spreading the slick precum that leaked steadily, making her hand glide smoother.

She looked up at me with wide, wondering eyes, like she still couldn’t quite believe what she was holding.

"Why would you say that?" I asked, my voice low, letting her keep stroking while I watched her face.

"You’re so caring, Alex... and your dick is so big," she murmured, her cheeks flushing deeper. "I’m really envious of whoever it is. But an old lady like me can only dream of all this." Her voice cracked slightly at the last part, self-conscious and almost sad, but her hand never stopped moving, squeezing gently, feeling every pulse and every vein, as if she were memorizing it.

I moved my hand over her pregnant belly, then slid it higher to her heavy breasts. I squeezed one firmly, my fingers sinking into the full flesh, and milk immediately beaded at the nipple again, trailing down in slow white rivulets. "You look so hot like this, Shyla," I said, my voice rough with want.

Shyla’s breath hitched at my words. She kept playing with my dick, stroking the full length before focusing on the head, sliding my foreskin back slowly to expose the glistening tip, her thumb circling the slit, gathering more precum and spreading it down the shaft.

Her other hand rested on her own thigh, inching higher beneath the bunched maxi dress, her fingers brushing closer to her pussy, which was getting wetter by the second, even though I couldn’t see it yet.

"Fuck, Shyla... you are so good with your hand," I groaned, leaning back against the sofa cushions as pleasure rolled through me. Her fingers were warm and confident now, stroking my thick cock in long, firm pulls.

I put my hand on her bare thigh, soft, thick and warm from the night air, and started massaging it slowly, fingers kneading the plush flesh, sliding higher toward the heat between her legs.

"You like it, Alex?" Shyla asked, her voice husky, getting rougher with my dick, squeezing tighter at the base, twisting slightly on the upstroke, making me throb harder in her grip.

"I love it, Shyla," I said, voice rough with need. I reached up with one hand, sliding it behind her head, fingers tangling in her hair as I pulled her face closer. I kissed her hard, lips crashing into hers, tongue pushing in deep, tasting the faint sweetness of cocoa on her mouth mixed with her own heat. She moaned into the kiss, the sound vibrating against my lips, hand stroking me faster, rougher, like she couldn’t hold back anymore.

"You are so hard, Alex," she whispered against my mouth, breaking the kiss just enough to speak. "I’m just an old lady... why are you so hard for me?" Her voice was small, almost disbelieving, like she needed the reassurance after months of rejection.

I bit the side of her neck, teeth sinking in firmly, marking her with a soft bruise. "You made me this hard, Shyla," I growled against her skin. "It’s all your fault, the way you leak milk for me... you’re fucking irresistible."

"Yeah?" she breathed, eyes fluttering as my bite sent a shiver through her. "Then let me take care of it, Alex."

She stopped stroking my dick and stood up slowly, dress already low around her waist from earlier. She gripped the fabric and pulled the maxi upward in one smooth motion, sliding it over her head and tossing it aside. It landed in a soft heap on the floor.

Shyla stood naked in front of me, completely bare from head to toe. Her hair was messy, strands clinging to her flushed cheeks and neck.

Her breasts were so full and juicy, heavy with milk, nipples dark and swollen, fresh drops still beading at the tips and trailing down the curves in slow, shiny lines. Her pregnant belly rounded beautifully outward, skin tight and glowing, a faint line of milk running down the center from her leaking nipples.

She wasn’t wearing any panties, her pussy was fully exposed, lips swollen and glistening, fresh wetness already coating her inner thighs, dripping slowly as she stood there.

She looked so fucking breedable, thick and fertile, standing in the moonlight like an offering.

She stepped closer, eyes locked on mine, and reached for my shorts. They were already bunched around my thighs, she tugged them down fully, freeing my cock completely. Then she helped me pull my shirt off quickly, tossing it aside so we were both naked now, her pregnant body glowing in the night, my hard cock standing proud between us.

Shyla couldn’t just sit on my lap the usual way, her round, pregnant belly would press uncomfortably between us, making it awkward and restrictive. She knew exactly what she had to do instead.

She slowly turned around, giving me a full view of her filthy, wide ass, plump cheeks swaying gently, skin glowing in the moonlight, the deep cleft already glistening from her arousal. The maxi dress was long gone, she was completely naked, every thick curve exposed and inviting.

She backed up closer to me, hips rolling with deliberate seduction, until her ass hovered right above my lap.

My cock stood fully straight, thick and veined, throbbing painfully hard, the head slick with precum and still carrying traces of Maya’s and Asha’s juices. Shyla reached back, fingers wrapping around the shaft, guiding it carefully.

She lined the swollen head up with her dripping pussy entrance, lips swollen and wet, then slowly lowered herself. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Fuck... ahh, Shyla..." I groaned low as the pregnant MILF took my dick inside her pussy inch by inch. The heat enveloped me immediately, warm and slick, impossibly tight despite her wetness. Her inner walls gripped me like a glove, fluttering as she sank lower, stretching around my girth until her ass finally settled fully against my hips.