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THE STRINGPOINT GROUP

Sexy mom has boots on

I had noticed her before among the other mothers who take their child to school on Fridays. Besides her blond hair in a tight short cut and the bright red lips, it was mainly that she always seemed to wear a short skirt. Even now it's November, and it's getting pretty cold, she's in the schoolyard with her daughter in ankle boots and thin black tights. I look at her wide-eyed, and quietly hope it won't be a while before the kids can go inside. But my son yells for the door to open, and he pulls me into the school. I walk with him to class and talk to the teacher for a while. A few minutes later I cross the schoolyard again, on my way home.

I'm free on Fridays these days, so I take the time to walk to school instead of all that rushing by car or bike. When I want to leave the square through the entrance gate, she also arrives at the same moment. I let her go before, and say; You go first . Thank you, she says, and we look into each other's eyes for a moment. We cross the street side by side and suddenly walk together. I start talking. I ask her; What grade is your daughter in? In 2b, she says. My son is in 1d. I am very happy that he is in this school. We like it very much. Me too, she says. The children learn to be independent and that is good for their development. Sure, I agree. We talk a bit more about the school and the children. When we get to the end of the street, I say turn left. I'm going that way too, she says. Oh, where do you live then? I ask. She answers; A little further on, at number 28. We walk in silence next to each other. Shall I say something about her gorgeous boots? They are black with silver and have absurdly high heels.

Despite that mega heel, she walks nicely in it. Or maybe her skirt? I've already seen that she has some beautiful, long legs. But no, I don't dare. Then we come to her house. Hey, have a nice day, huh? I say to her. She gives me a piercing look, and then asks; Do you have time for a cup of coffee? I don't know for a moment, but she invites me. Just like that, out of nowhere. I need less than half a second to think, and then say; Yummy. She opens the door and we go inside. There we are. Take off your coat and sit down and I'll make us some coffee. She walks into the kitchen in what I think are horny high heels, it's a joy to watch, and I feel myself getting a stiff cock. The living room is as you would expect in a newly built house, inhabited by a family with children. Not very special in terms of furniture or decor. I'm going to sit in the three-seater sofa. She said now; there we are then? What would she mean by that? While she's still in the kitchen, I dare to tell her that I really like her boots. Oh yeah? she says as she enters the room with the coffee. She has taken off her coat. She is wearing a tight short knitted sweater with long sleeves that half cover her hands. A beautiful turtleneck sits around her neck. The sweater barely conceals her beautiful body. She has an amazing set of breasts that struggle to get through the fabric. I feel like I'm getting a stiff cock again. Are you a boots lover? she asks me, looking at me with those big eyes. I say; To be fair, yes. I tell her I bought boots for my wife a few times, well bought, just paid. I like to see my wife in high boots, I say, starting with a red head. She immediately responds and says; If you like high boots, I can show you something too. Then you have to come upstairs with me. And without waiting for my response, she turns and walks to the stairs. I don't know how fast to follow her. I quickly put my hand in my pants and make room for my growing cock. She leads me into her bedroom, where one wall is almost completely covered by a tall wall cupboard. Proud, but also a little excited, she opens two doors, and to my surprise I see at least fifty pairs of boots and boots. You're not the only boot lover in this room, honey! while she looks at me. My eyes glide from side to side and top to bottom over the neatly arranged boots. They are available in all kinds of colors and designs, in various shaft heights. From bright purple to panther pattern, from shiny black patent boots to knee-high boots made of very light brown suede.

Without exception, the boots all come with high heels. Young boy is the most stupid response I have heard. I'm ashamed to hear myself say that. I think they're all beautiful, I add a little awkwardly. Then I see a pair of black boots hanging. They are over-the-knee boots, apparently made of supple leather. The super high and thin stiletto heel is made of metal. She sees me looking at them and takes them off the hanger. Hey, I see you have taste. These are indeed very expensive boots that I bought in Paris. They are fantastic and unexpectedly comfortable to walk on, despite those thin stiletto heels. Shall I put them on? I don't have to say anything. My raised eyebrows and the blush on my cheeks tell her more than enough. She sits on the edge of the bed and exchanges the short boots for the over-the-knee boots. There is a long zipper on the inside. The shafts enclose her calves like a second skin. She stands and pulls on the shafts to get them as high as possible. The boots reach halfway up her thighs. Now that she's on the stilettos, she almost looks me in the eye. She licks her lips with her tongue for a moment, then she asks; And? Wow, I exclaim, in full admiration at how beautiful they look on her. She takes my hand and pulls me to a full-length full-length mirror across the room. She stands in front of me with her back to me. We look at each other in the mirror. Not only does she look amazing, she just looks horny! I can't get rid of those lovely long boots, her thighs in the thin tights, her short skirt and the full breasts in her tight sweater. She looks me straight in the eye through the mirror and says: You had noticed me before among the other fathers who take their child to school on Friday. I try to give my cock even more room by moving my hips. Because she is against me with her ass, she feels my stiff cock against her ass. She takes my right hand and places it on her right breast. She says; I want you to fuck me. She doesn't wait for my answer. It wasn't a question, more an assignment. I can say now that I don't want to, but there is no fiber in my body that will say that. I put my other hand up to her left breast. She does have super firm breasts. I feel the nipples harden through the sweater. She's not wearing a bra! Those big breasts are standing proud! She closes her eyes for a moment and enjoys my hands on her breasts. Then she turns and kneels in front of me. She unfastens my belt and unbuttons my fly in one movement. Before I know it, she has pulled my panties down and my stiff cock disappears into her mouth. Jesus, this woman is making no bones about it! She strokes my shaved balls and massages my stiff cock until it pumps with blood and my head is red and full. Her mouth is big enough to take my boner in, and she squeezes the purple head down her throat with no problem. Her lips leave red marks on my pocket. Her hands find a grip on my buttocks. I gently place my hands on her head.

Her blond hair is hard from the gel. When I cover her ears, she makes loud smacking noises. I put a hand on her neck and pull her head close to my stomach, my cock still deep in her mouth. She begins to writhe and then makes a murmuring sound to tell me to let her go. I hold her for a moment and then let go. She tilts her head back and lets my cock pop out of her mouth. She widens and gives me a piercing look, but says nothing. Then she opens her mouth again to let my cock completely disappear back into her mouth. She takes my hands and puts them back on her head. I get the hint. I fuck her hard and deep in her throat. Meanwhile I see her full ass in the mirror. Her thighs are tight in the thin black tights. The bottom of her buttocks is visible under the skirt that slowly creeps up. When I let her go, she tilts her head back and stands up. The lipstick has left marks not only on my balls but also on her chin and cheeks. All I can say is that she looks terribly horny. Now it's me who goes down on my knees. As if it is in a script beforehand, we know exactly what is coming. She pulls up her sweater and her massive breasts are on display in all their glory. She wasn't wearing a bra, but she wasn't wearing a shirt or anything either. Just those lovely big breasts under her sweater. My mouth goes to the nipples. I lick and suck on it. It's unbelievable how big they get. They protrude at least two centimeters. I've only seen nipples like this before when my wife was breastfeeding. Apparently this woman still has them. I suck like a little baby on her hard nipples. She strokes my hair and my back. Her nails scratch my spine. I think for a moment that I don't want any marks on my body, but the lovely hard nipple in my mouth, and her full buttocks in my hands don't allow me to argue. Then she pulls me up. We now face each other and still say nothing. She takes off her sweater and I can't take my eyes off her beautiful breasts with the erect nipples. She unbuttons my shirt and takes it off. My T-shirt goes off too. She peels off my jeans and slips down and gestures for me to take everything off. I sit on the edge of the bed, take off my shoes, take off my socks and take my legs out of the pant legs. She's looking at me. And I look at her. Her pipe mouth, her big breasts, the short skirt, her pantyhose and those horny, exciting boots that sit way over her knees. We both know her pussy is begging to be licked. I'm in doubt about what I'm going to do. It would be a shame if the boots had to be taken off. She says; Break the tights in my crotch . She also felt my dilemma, and with this comment she made exactly the right decision. She sits on the edge of the bed with her legs wide, as wide as the skirt will allow. I drop to my knees again and take a seat between her legs. My fingers go to her crotch and I carefully make a hole in the pantyhose at the level of her cunt. I see she's not wearing a thong. Wow, what a horny woman  this is! Take your child to school on Friday morning without underwear. Just in your naked pussy under a short skirt, early in November. The hole in the pantyhose is now big enough for my tongue to fit through. Her cunt is clean-shaven and moist.

Even before I want to put my head forward, she has already pulled me to her crotch. My tongue drills its way through the open labia. I taste her salty pussy fluid. Her clit is still small but when I lick it, I can feel it getting bigger. Her body twitches at the touch of my tongue. My tongue goes up and down and from side to side. I drive her crazy and hear her moan getting louder. She lifts her legs and puts her boots on my back, the thin stiletto heels prick, but I think it's horny! Her thighs clutch my head. She says; You're so crazy about long boots, aren't you? She puts the heels in my back again, giving me the spur of encouragement. I rage with my tongue and my mouth like a raging rage. Her pussy fluid flows continuously between her buttocks on the duvet. I try to reach her nipples with my hands. That works. She presses my hands against her breasts and the large breasts are massaged with four hands. Her nipples are quickly hard again between my fingers. She moans loudly and I feel it won't be long before she cums. I take another deep breath and lick and suck her pussy with everything I have in me. Her legs are clamping me completely now. My mouth is anchored on her cunt and her lower body starts to shake. Her moans turn to screams. Then, still suddenly, her cunt opens and a torrent of cunt fluid comes at me. The first wave squeezes into my open mouth. I almost choke on it, but luckily her legs leave just so much room that I can pull my head back. I swallow what's in my mouth. The salty and weeë taste is anything but dirty. In fact, I don't know how soon I have to put my mouth back on her pussy to get more. She has now put her middle finger on her thickened clit and is rubbing like mad. suck! Now! The jerking movements of her hips are instantly back. I don't need her directions, I know what to do.

My mouth all the way open and pushing against her cunt. A second wave of pussy fluid comes out, and as I swallow a third and fourth wave follow. Then she is empty and she falls backwards on the bed. The screaming has turned to moaning again. And panting. I sit next to her on the bed. My cock is half stiff. I run my eyes over her body. The nipples are still erect and I play with them a bit. She allows it all. She clearly needs to recover from the cumshot. After a few minutes her right hand goes to my cock. It doesn't take her much effort to get it big and hard again. She bends her head towards me and licks the pre-cum from my head. She then looks at me horny again and lets her tongue make lascivious movements against her lips and teeth. It is obvious. My dick I can get into action. The question is only where. She simply says; I want you to pull my pantyhose off my ass. She stands and turns her ass towards me. The skirt is now pulled up so far that it fits like a belt around her waist. I put both hands in the hole in the pantyhose and pull it apart forcefully. Her buttocks appear. Beautiful thick white buttocks, which fit perfectly with the large breasts and the equally firm thighs. She bends over on the bed, her boot legs straight and her bare ass in the air, now the highest part of her body. You've already got my mouth and my cunt all over, horny guy. You know where to be now. The thought of sticking my stiff cock between her buttocks really turns me on. I don't wait a moment, stand behind her and put my fingers on her cunt. With her pussy moisture I make her ass wet. My middle finger slides in easily. She moans and gasps. Already. That could be something. I maneuver my stiff cock between her buttocks and start pressing gently. My hands pull her buttocks apart a bit, and that's enough for her to release the tension from her muscles. My fat cock slides inside the narrow shaft. I push on centimeter by centimeter. A persistent moan is a sign that I can continue. When I'm three-quarters in, I pull back for a while. Her body shakes. Then I push again, until I'm completely in it. Rest there for a while so her ass can mold to the fat intruder. I want you to fuck me. Exactly the same words as before. I slowly go back and forth holding my cock in her asshole. I pick up the pace and go in and out more and more vigorously. I grab her by the hips and dig my nails into her skin, hoping for a verbal response. It's coming. Yes, deeper, harder, harder! Please! I hit her hard on both buttocks. This elicits a high-pitched scream and an exhortation. fuck me! fuck me! Come on, do it hard! Please!! My thick cock now enters her effortlessly.

My belly clatters to buttocks, her pussy fluid splashes up. I'll fuck her with everything I've got in me. I pick up my pace one more time and smash her black and blue inside. Her screams are a mixture of physical pain and the deepest pleasure possible. With such a fantastically horny body in front of me, I can't hold it much longer. She also senses that I am nearing my peak. When you cum, do it in my face! She moans the words exactly to the rhythm of my thrusts. I can make a few last moves before my balls contract, I know I'm about to cum! I take my cock out of her asshole, and she immediately turns around. She sits on the floor in front of me and her head is now directly in front of my stiff cock. She has her mouth wide open and sticks her tongue out. She's almost unintelligible when she talks, but I think she means squirts me full. My dick is literally about to burst. She squeezes her own nipples hard. My right hand goes to my dick. It's almost time. I aim my cock at her wide open mouth. Her tongue out as far as it will go, her throat open. Then it's time. The first powerful jet of sperm immediately bores its way to the back of her throat. She is startled, and reflexively closes her mouth, afraid of choking. Then comes the second load that shatters on her mouth, nose and cheek. A third charge covers her forehead. Then she knows her mouth to get my cock again, and sucks out the remaining sperm. When my cock is empty, she opens her mouth and excitedly shows how much is in her mouth. She swallows it, looking at me with a horny smile. With her fingers and tongue she brings the sperm that is on her face into her mouth and she also swallows this. I don't want to lose anything, you understand. I nod. Exhausted, we sit next to each other on the bed. I do feel a little uncomfortable. I just fucked another woman. She puts her hand on my thigh. It was delicious. I want to kiss her, but at the same time I don't. I feel guilty, but at the same time I don't. Then a phone rings. It's her phone. She quickly rushes downstairs. I can hear her talking but can't understand what she's saying. I decide to put my clothes back on. When I button my shirt, she comes back up. That was my mother. She is nearby and asked if she could come over in fifteen minutes for a cup of coffee. I said it was good.

I nod and let it be known that I understand. It was beautiful like that. I get dressed and she takes off the long boots and hangs them back in the closet. Shall I get stuck? I say when I'm ready. Good. I'm going to take a quick shower before she gets there. Do you close the door behind you? I grab my coat and when I leave her house I realize I don't even know her name. There is no nameplate on the door. I am already curious which boots she will be wearing next week.”

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