The way she clung to me, her arms wrapped tightly around my waist, her cheek resting against my chest, her hips subtly rocking so my hard bulge pressed firmly against her belly, showed just how attached she was.
She was so addicted to my dick that she was willing to change cities, change jobs, uproot her entire life just to be near me, to have me whenever the craving hit.
I didn't mind at all. Every MILF was welcome at my apartment, the more the merrier.
The thought of Maya cleaning my place during the day and then bending over the kitchen counter at night, tunic hiked up, thick ass in the air while I fucked her deep, made my cock twitch harder against her.
"You couldn't even wait a few days, huh?" I teased, my voice low as I put my hand on her ass cheeks and squeezed, while grinding my bulge once against her soft belly.
