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She slowly rises above him, her knees gently resting on the bed on either side of his hips.

Her palms rest on his chest — not for support, but to feel how strongly and unevenly his heart is beating.

At first, she doesn’t move. She just sits there, allowing him to enter her completely. Deeply. All the way to the bottom.

The sexy mature woman’s eyes are half-closed, her lips slightly parted, as if she is listening to what is happening inside her body.

Sohen feels her walls gently squeeze around him — not sharply, but in waves, slowly, as if tasting him.

Then the movement begins. At first, it is almost imperceptible: just a slight rocking of her pelvis back and forth. It’s not jumping, it’s gliding.

Her clitoris touches his pubis, finds the right pressure, the right angle — and lingers there.

Her breathing becomes louder, but still quiet, like a whisper.

She seems to be drawing circles with her hips — small, precise, greedy.

Her hands move from my chest to my shoulders. Her fingers dig in slightly, her nails leaving pale crescents.

Now she rises — slowly, almost to the edge, allowing him to feel every inch as he comes out, as her body reluctantly lets go.

Then she lowers herself — more sharply than she rose. The sound of their bodies meeting is wet, low, rhythmic.

She is in no hurry, but she does not linger either. Every movement is a decision.

Her back arches, her head tilts back, her hair falls onto her shoulder blades in long dark waves, her chest rises and falls in time with her breathing—heavy, intermittent.

He sees her abdominal muscles tense, the inner thighs tremble with tension.

She controls everything: depth, speed, angle of inclination. Sometimes Runo leans forward, almost touching him with her lips, and then he feels her hot breath on his neck and her breasts on his chest.

The movements begin to accelerate, now it is no longer sliding, but real jumping — strong, confident, greedy.

Her hips hit my hips with a barely audible slap.

She no longer holds back her moans — they burst out in short, sharp sighs, almost sobs.

The fingers of one hand slide down between them, where everything is already wet and hot.

She touches herself — quickly, precisely, without shame. This is not a performance. It is a necessity.

Sohen feels her walls begin to contract rhythmically — stronger, faster.

Her movements become chaotic, less controlled, her lustful body begins to tremble.

GILF’s face is a mixture of pleasure and desperate concentration.

She whispers something indistinct — maybe his name, maybe just a sound.

AND THEN COMES HEAVENLY SATISFACTION.

She freezes for a moment — deeply, completely — and then her body contracts around him so tightly that he can barely breathe.

The contractions come one after another, long and powerful.

She doesn’t move — she just sits there, vibrating inside, letting the orgasm spread throughout her body.

Her nails dig into his shoulders, her lips tremble, her eyes are closed so tightly, as if she is afraid that the light will break this moment.

When the wave recedes, she doesn’t fall on him right away.

At first, she just breathes — long, hard breaths, as if after a run.

Then she slowly leans forward, touching his lips with hers — not a kiss, just a touch, a thank you.

Only then does she lower herself onto his chest, still not letting him go.

They lie there — entwined, wet, heavy.

Her heart beats against his heart, and in the silence, only their breathing can be heard, gradually slowing down...

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Cool, right? My dear reader, is this what you expected?

A long time ago, I bought a book by the famous Argentine writer Julio Dickerkok, which contained a series of lectures that described in detail how to expand one’s creative thinking, ability to analyze and structure thoughts.

The emphasis is on studying genres, text structure, and various exercises.

The book described how to properly begin your own work, as well as how to work with different genres and their main features when creating your own work.

I learned a lot from this book about how to write down my thoughts on paper, and this young man was happy to show you, dear reader, the correct literary example of describing love... between a grandson and his grandmother.

It’s cool and coolly written, or rather, as literary as possible, but now I’ll tell you how it really happened... my intimacy with Runo...

- (Runo). "Hah♡♡... Fuck!... Fuck!... Fuck♡♡♡!!!... Dick♡... Dick♡♡..."

At first, we were really getting used to the new position, but then the grandmother leaned forward a little, and I grabbed her ass hard, squeezing it so hard that my fingerprints would remain, and mercilessly and aggressively penetrated her lustful pussy, reaching her greedy womb.

- (Runo). "Haah♡♡... Haah♡♡... Cock♡♡... I love your cock♡♡..."

- (Me). "Haah... I know... Your eyes show that it’s really true..."

The grandmother’s vision was slightly blurred, a few strands of saliva dripped from her mouth, and her mature body trembled from the full penetration of my fierce cock.

For twenty minutes, I continuously and fiercely fucked her in this incredible position, although it would be more accurate to say that it was the grandmother who was fucking my cock with the look of a perverted animal during mating season.

She screamed incredibly often and loudly, so in order not to get into trouble this time, I firmly closed her mouth with my left hand and slapped her left buttock hard with my right hand so that the mature woman would reduce the decibels of her dirty reservoir for my sperm.

(Sperm reservoir? Ha, it seems I got too into the role of the dominant owner of this godlike woman and slowly began to turn into... a pervert.)

- (Runo). "Ahh♡♡... Did you hit my butt?... Hah♡... Can I... Can I... Can I have more?... Hah♡♡..."

- (Me). "You perverted sex slave!... (~sound of slap on the ass)..."

- (Runo). "Haah♡♡... Thank you, Master♡!!... Use me... Use me♡♡... Haah... Use me♡♡♡..."

Although my ears couldn’t understand everything because of my covered hand, she visually enjoyed the slaps, and I hit the sexy, big, athletic ass of the silver-haired woman five more times.

(~sound of slap on the ass)... (~sound of slap on the ass)... (~sound of slap on the ass)... (~sound of slap on the ass)... (~sound of slap on the ass)...

- (Runo). "Hah♡♡♡... Thank you... Thank you, Master♡♡♡..."

I didn’t slap her anymore because it turned out to be very loud and dangerous for our reputation in the future, and also, although she is in perfect shape, she is 55 years old and I forgot about it at times, so for her health, I need to be less rough.

After slapping her, I fucked her for another ten minutes until I felt like I wanted to cum...

- (Me). "I’m gonna cum now... Ha... Where should I..."

- (Runo). "Hah♡♡♡... Huh♡♡♡... Ahh♡♡♡..."

(Oh! Shit! Fuck! Lust completely consumed her mind. This is very bad!...)

Cuming in her pussy would be a problem, and he didn’t know how to bring her back to consciousness.

Sohen began to think about how to solve this sudden problem, but it was too late, and he couldn’t hold back and made his first creampie... in his grandmother.

- (Me). "Fuck!... Too late... First creampie!!!... I’M CUMMING!!!"

- (Runo). "YEEEEEEEEEEEEES♡♡♡♡♡..."

(I’m fucked...)

For the first time in my life, I cum inside a woman and was satisfied, but at the same time depressed by this act.

The problem was not that I cum inside Runo, but that I did it so carelessly.

Although she is over 50 and it is unlikely that she will get pregnant, there is always a chance.

Runo is a beautiful and sexy woman, having sex with her was just a dream, and cumming inside her was completely unrealistic for me, but the consequences of unprotected sex with such a mature lady can be... fatal.

In the end, we both experienced the best orgasm we had ever had in our lives and together... lost consciousness from exhaustion.

When I opened my eyes again, my partner was indeed no longer in the room, and I felt like I was a different person from that moment on... figuratively speaking...