Milla gets Arn into herself

Milla kept kissing and caressing Arn for a while. Then sat up and straddled his hips. With a soft moan, she rubbed her bare cunt against his rock hard crotch through the fabric while grabbing her huge breasts, rolling them and pinching her nipples. Arn carefully watched and let out a frustrated groan. It felt like he was about to burst at any second. He just wanted to grab her and take her as hard as he could.

Milla noticed his frustration and smiled lewdly. She slowly slid down Arn's hips and moved her gaze from his face to his groin. She grabbed his underwear with both hands and teasingly, painfully slowly tugged it down over his hips, gradually making more and more of his hard cock peek out until it rested against his belly.

”Not bad,” Milla said as she brushed her small soft hands along his manhood.

Arn's cock immediately responded and twitched under her touch. Milla smiled and gently grabbed his rigid cock with both hands, and gently started stroking it. Arn let out a low growl. Her soft caressing hands almost made him cum right there.

”Oh my, looks like someone has been missing out for some time,” Milla said with a warm laugh as she kept stroking it, slowly.

”Uhh, yes!” Arn grunted through his clenched teeth.

She positioned herself above his cock and guided it to her wet opening. Then slowly lowered herself, wrapping more and more of her silky warm folds around his swollen member. She closed her eyes and parted her lips in a long, lustful moan.

She started riding him, skillfully rolling her hips, rising and lowering herself in a slow and steady pace. She took Arn's hands and resolutely placed them on her breasts, then put her hands on his chest. The feeling of her soft skin and hard nipples grinding against his hands as she moved was just sensational, and Arn squeezed harder, digging his fingers in and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Milla moaned with pleasure, braced her hands and increased the tempo, bouncing up and down and taking more of his cock into her stretched tight cunt.

Arn had never been ridden with such skill before, and he just laid there in pure bliss. He tightened his grip of her breasts and bucked his hips, meeting her movements with hard thrusts.

”Mmhhhh, yes, yes,” she gasped again and again and her moans blended with the steady wooden creaks emerging from the bed and the slapping sound of her ass hitting his thighs on every rebound.

Arn rolled his eyes back and groaned, feeling his balls churn, begging for release. Milla noticed the signs of his emerging orgasm and whimpered, ”Mmhhh, no, not yet... not yet!”