Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

I was walking ahead, leading her to the washroom. As we reached the bathroom, I stopped abruptly, and Kate's whole body pressed against my back. I could feel her tits flatten against my back, the soft, supple flesh of her breasts molding against my muscles.

Her erect nipples, hard and sensitive, dug into my skin, sending waves of pleasure through me. The sensation was intoxicating, her body heat seeping through my shirt, making my cock throb with need.

Kate moaned softly, "Aah hmmm," her voice filled with a mix of surprise and desire. The sound of her pleasure sent a shiver down my spine. I turned around, my eyes meeting hers, the tension between us palpable, the air thick with desire. "Sorry..." I said, my voice filled with a mix of apology and longing, my eyes drinking in the sight of her flushed cheeks and heaving chest.

She looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and desire. "No... I am sorry. I didn't pay attention," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of apology and longing, her body trembling with need. Her hands reached out to touch my chest, her fingers tracing patterns on my skin, the sensation making my cock throb even more.

I didn't say anything, my eyes locked on hers, the promise of the night hanging heavy in the air. "We have reached there..." I said, my voice filled with a mix of tenderness and desire, my hand reaching out to open the door of the washroom for her.

The feel of her tits against my back, the hardness of her nipples, the softness of her flesh—it was all too much, my body responding to her touch, my cock straining against my pants.

As I opened the door, the soft light of the washroom spilled out, casting a warm glow over us. Kate's eyes met mine, her body trembling with desire, her breath hot against my skin. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of gratitude and longing, her body pressing against mine, the heat of her skin, the scent of her arousal, the feel of her body—it was all too much.

I looked at her, my eyes filled with a mix of desire and tenderness. "You're welcome," I replied, my voice filled with a mix of tenderness and longing, my body responding to her touch, my cock throbbing with need. The feel of her tits, the hardness of her nipples, the softness of her flesh—it was all too much, the promise of the night hanging heavy in the air.

Kate walked past me, entered the bathroom, and closed the door. I couldn't help but want to peek in at her. I activated the AI Lens to see through the door, my curiosity getting the better of me.

I saw Kate walking up to the toilet seat, pulling her dress up, and I saw she wasn't wearing any panties either. Her pussy was covered in dark, thick bushes, a wild and untamed look that was incredibly arousing.

The sight of her bare skin, the curve of her hips, the softness of her flesh—it was all too much, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need. The dark bushes of her pussy were a stark contrast to her smooth, pale skin, the sight making my cock throb even more.

I couldn't help but think if Kate came to the party to hook up with someone. As she wasn't wearing any bra and panties, she was coming to a party like that. The thought sent a shiver down my spine, my mind racing with possibilities. The idea of her being so bold, so daring, was incredibly arousing, my cock straining against my pants, the fabric barely containing my erection.

I took out my phone and asked SERA to check the information for her. SERA quickly found all the details, and I found something interesting—Kate's husband, Barry, had made many appointments with a doctor about erectile dysfunction.

As I delved deeper into Kate's recent purchases and search history, I found something intriguing. Her recent purchases included some dildos and vibrators, and her search history showed that she was looking for ways to help her husband treat his erectile dysfunction.

I also quickly went through the information and saw that many of the search results that Kate found suggested that if a husband suffers from erectile dysfunction, the wife could try to tease him and even make him jealous to arouse him and treat his dysfunction when he saw his wife being close to other men.

This revelation made me chuckle. Maybe this was the reason Kate wasn't wearing any panties or a bra and even came with me, asking for the bathroom in front of her husband. Perhaps she wanted to make him jealous.

The idea of her being so bold, so daring, was incredibly arousing. My cock throbbed with need, the fabric of my pants straining against my erection. The thought of her teasing her husband, making him jealous, was incredibly erotic, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need.

I saw Kate sitting on the toilet seat, rubbing her clit hard, suppressing her moans. The sight of her fingers rubbing her clit, the way her body responded to her touch, the sound of her suppressed moans—it was all too much, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need.

I saw her pull her fingers out of her pussy, the sight incredibly erotic, her body responding to her touch, her breath hot and heavy. She brought her fingers to her mouth, sucking them hard and licking them clean, the sight making my cock throb even more. The taste of her arousal, the scent of her desire, the feel of her body—it was all too much, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need.

The sight of her fingers in her mouth, the way her tongue licked them clean, the sound of her suppressed moans—it was all too much, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need. The promise of the night hanging heavy in the air, the anticipation of what was to come, the air thick with desire and romance—it was all too much, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need.

I decided to give her husband a show, to make him jealous, to help treat his erectile dysfunction. The thought was incredibly arousing, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need. The promise of the night hanging heavy in the air, the anticipation of what was to come, the air thick with desire and romance—it was all too much, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need

I imagined the way her husband would watch us, the way his jealousy would arouse him, the way it would treat his dysfunction. The thought was incredibly erotic, my body responding to the sight, my cock throbbing with need.