Aunt Olya is my mom's friend. A cool chick, about forty, but beautiful and well-groomed. Divorced a long time ago. A MILF, in a word. Mom always said: "Olya is so independent, a businesswoman." And I just saw a cool figure, big breasts and a smile that gave me an involuntary erection. It was just that my mom went to grandma's for the weekend, and Aunt Olya's home internet wasn't working. I'm still a student myself, studying to be a programmer, and I can 100% fix a router. She called my mom, who hired me: "Go to Olya's, help her, she's going crazy without internet." I came to her. She opened the door in her housecoat. Not exactly transparent, but worn on her naked body, I realized that right away. The tie was barely holding, and when she turned to adjust the slipper, I saw her entire back and the outline of her ass. So hard, so round. The blood rushed to my head. - Oh, Sasha, thank you for coming! - she says, smiling as if we weren't going to set up a router. - I was already thinking I'd die of boredom here. She smelled of something sweet, perfume or cream, who knows. She took me to the kitchen and said we'll have some tea. She sat down opposite me, and her robe came undone, and I saw the edge of her breast. Her boobs are just amazing, real, big, looking right at me. I couldn't even think about the router anymore. Some kind of tea, sandwiches with sausage and cheese... I just nodded, trying to hide the fact that my pants were already standing like a stake. We went to set up this fucking router. She leaned over the table, supposedly to look at the light bulbs, but her robe slipped off completely, and I saw everything. Her entire carcass, this entire elastic, juicy ass. I was simply stunned. I was already breathing like a steam locomotive. And then she turns around. Looks straight into my eyes, and then looks down at my pants. I'm red as a tomato, sweating. And she smiles a sly smile and says: — It looks like it's not just the Internet that needs to be set up here... And she comes very close to me. I couldn't stand it anymore. I just took her and pressed her to me, felt her whole soft, warm belly through the thin fabric. She didn't resist, but on the contrary, threw her head back and whispered: — I've wanted to do this for a long time... So young, so strong... Then she knelt down right in front of me. She unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock. It was just ready to explode, so hard. She looked at it like it was candy, licked her lips and took it into her mouth. Oh my god... How she did it. At first she just sucked the head, ran her tongue along the most sensitive part, along this frenulum. Then she began to suck deeper, swallowing bukvoeb.run almost entirely. She had no gag reflex at all, she just absorbed it. With one hand she caressed my balls, scrotum, and with the other ran it along my stomach. I stood there, leaning my hands against the wall, and just growled. It was unreal. Then she stood up, threw off her housecoat. And her whole body was in front of me. A naked woman. Breasts with dark large nipples, a flat stomach and a firm butt that was completely unbecoming of her age. And between her legs... There was such a well-groomed, already wet pussy. It was all shining. On the inside of her thighs were wet traces of discharge. She lay down on the sofa and spread her legs. - And now, Sasha... I want your diligent cunnilingus. I pressed myself against her. I began to lick her, to drink her juices. She moved her hips in every possible way, guiding me. The taste was somehow sweetish, not at all disgusting. Her feminine secretions excited me even more. I caressed her vagina until she began to moan and finished in my mouth with a copious stream, shaking all over. But it didn't end there. She rolled over onto her stomach, got on her knees and presented me with her amazing ass. - Come on, fuck me, hard. I want to feel how hungry you are. I entered her from behind. She was so tight, wet and hot inside. I started pounding her as hard as I could. She screamed with every thrust, her big tits swaying in time. I held her by the hips and just enjoyed the way my cock moved back and forth in her juicy pussy. The view was just awesome – her back, that tight ass, and how she took my cock. I came inside her very quickly, I couldn't hold back. I just unloaded all the accumulated sperm into her. We both fell on the couch, wet, out of breath. But after five minutes, I was ready again. She saw it, smiled and said: "Young body... I like it." And we started all over again. The second time I fucked her more slowly, feeling her every move. She came again, holding my head between her tits. And I came on her stomach, abundantly, with all the sperm that was left. That's how it is. I never went to see her again. But every time my mom says, "Olya called and said hi," I get hard. I remember her wet pussy and how she can suck.