Sophia Locke

I met Sophia Locke on a good day. For one thing, she’d been retired from the industry for a few years, but she’s back. “I really missed it,” she explained. “I came back in and everyone wanted MILF stuff, so it actually kind of worked out.” Not only that, but today was actually her boobiversary! She’s had those enhanced tatas for exactly one year, so she took off her shirt to show me within a few minutes of showing up.

We chatted about Sophia’s gradual switch from BDSM to MILF content, selling real estate, and her 70/30 preference for men over women. “I love cock. I think women are beautiful. I’m not attracted to women.” The conversation on porn preferences was certainly interesting, too. “I get really specific, where it’s like, creampie gangbang, page six.” Since we were talking about pussies, Sophia took off her shorts to show me what she was working with, and even did some twerking.

Bald cooter out and talking about her favorite toys, I took the opportunity to introduce Sophia to another fun little gadget from my friends at AcmeJoy. “I appreciate you matching my tattoo and my fucking pussy,” she said, admiring the color before lubing it up with her mouth. “I don’t usually do penetration when I masturbate, but this feels really good,” she said, her breathing getting heavier. A few minutes later, she was squealing and shivering with a big smile on her face as she came. “Oh, I made your couch wet.”

As she was working her clit with the toy, she asked me if I had a dildo to shove inside her. I didn’t, but I did have something arguably better. “Holy shit!” Sophia said, unveiling my cock. “Yeah, that’ll work!” She started sucking slowly at first, moaning as she bobbed her head. “I can’t get it all the way down my throat. It’s so hard,” she said, going as deep as she could.

We moved to the couch where Sophia impaled herself on my dick. “There we go. Fuck!” I helped myself to a couple handfuls of ass as she rode me, getting more vocal with each motion. “That’s really deep. I’m gonna fucking cum again!” After another squealing orgasm, she hopped off for a quick taste before riding me backwards, even louder this time.

I kept smashing her from behind as we stood up, holding Sophia’s arms back for leverage. Our bodies clapped in rhythm, punctuated by more booty smacking. “Oh my god, fuck yes!”

Sophia sat down and started diddling herself, sticking her fingers deep in her twat. “That’s what I fucking needed,” she said, massaging her pussy hard. “Your cock feels amazing inside.” After sticking her fingers in her mouth to gag up some lube, she started playing with the AcmeJoy again. “May I turn it on please?” Check out her technique, ladies, because this MILF clearly knows how to operate a vaginal stimulator for maximum pleasure.

She got on her knees for some doggy next, moaning as I slipped in it. “Right there! Oh my god!” I held her waist while I smashed, her volume increasing with my speed, then I slowed down as she called me a tease. “It feels so fucking good. I just need more. What if I beg for it?” The couch creaked, and Sophia came yet again. “Yes! Use that fucking pussy!” Her ass still up in the air, I climbed onto the couch to give it to her from above. I must have hit just the spot, because I got some crazy noises out of the slut. With her face down on the couch, I spanked her ass red while she squealed and pleaded for more.

“Oh yeah,” Sophia moaned as I put it in her, missionary style this time. Her pussy was glowing from getting beat up, but she wanted more. I grabbed her throat while she gasped and moaned, and got an enthusiastic squeal when I smacked her. The lovely mug apparently needed more punishment, because when I asked where I should blow my load, she said, “All over my pretty whore face.”

Sophia got on her knees to catch the prize. “Oh my god. Fuck,” she moaned as I squirted spunk all over her beautiful smile. Sophia flashed a mouthful of the white stuff and said, “Fantastic! Thank you!”