I lay down relaxing on the mat—chest bare and exposed, muscles defined under the sun, just my sexy chest visible to her. On the bottom, my dick stood upright tight in the shorts—if the shorts weren't there, it would've clung straight to my stomach, so hard and thick it was, but the fabric kept it trapped, bulging obvious and straining.

She started applying sunscreen on her palms—rubbing them together slow, eyes flicking to my chest, then lower to the massive bulge, biting her lip subtle.

She started on my chest first—going directly for my muscles. Palms gliding slow over my pecs, spreading the lotion smooth, fingers tracing the lines, enjoying the feel, thumbs brushing my nipples casual at first.

Damn, her hands were so soft and warm—and little, she was shorter than Tiffany and the other MILFs, so it was natural, delicate fingers against my skin.

How big my dick would look with her hands on it, I thought—she'd go crazy having that kind of size in her palms, barely wrapping around.

My dick twitched hard when she touched my nipples on purpose—circling slow, teasing the peaks.

"Wait… are you sensitive here?" she asked now, teasing my one nipple with her finger, rubbing circles gentle, eyes sparkling playful.

"Ahh… Lan…" I said as I got more horny with her touching my nipples, body jolting slight, voice rough. "Yes… I'm kind of sensitive there," I admitted, smirking.

"And you were teasing me on my hard nipples, huh? Look at you now—your body is jolting with a simple touch," she said teasing back.

She was in a playful mood now—fully into it, enjoying the power flip.

Then she twisted one of my nipples hard—pinching sharp, tugging just enough to sting sweet.

"Lan… ahh… you want to make me cum inside my shorts," I laughed low, feeling so good, dick throbbing heavy and leaking more precum.

She just smiled, mischievous, like she'd found something fun to tease me with, wanting to play and see how far she could go with my body.

She started rubbing both of my nipples with her fingers—circling slow, pinching, squeezing them gentle then harder, making me lose control.

I put my hand on hers to make her stop—gripping light, trying to slow her down.

But she just took my hand aside gentle—kept pinching my nipples, twisting them hard, making them red and swollen under her fingers, sensitive peaks throbbing.

She saw how red my nipples became from all the pinching and twisting—swollen and sensitive, skin flushed bright pink under her fingers.

"Alex… I hurt you, didn't I?" she said softly, looking at them with concern, voice gentle, eyes flicking up to mine.

"Yeah, Lan… you are so rough," I said, smiling a little, making her feel cared for, like she had power over me in this moment.

She then put one finger in her mouth—slow, deliberate—dripping it with saliva, wet and shiny, and brought it to my nipple, rubbing the warm wetness over the sore peak in gentle circles to soothe the sting.

"Does that help?" she asked, voice low and caring, putting her finger back in her mouth again, looking at me in a lewd way now, tasting my body on her tongue, savoring it.

"Yeah… that helps a little, Lan," I said, looking at her while my dick leaked more inside my shorts, the mix of pain and her gentle touch driving me wild.

She put more saliva on her finger—thick and slick—and rubbed it on both nipples slow, soothing the pain carefully, covering them completely so they wouldn't hurt anymore, her touch soft and attentive now, like she was making up for the roughness.

I was loving this—this MILF turning me on with pain and then soothing me gentle, the contrast making everything hotter. I was gonna make sure I bit the hell out of her nipples later, lick them so good she'd forget all about her pussy husband, make her feel everything she'd missed for years.

She spread her saliva on my nipples good—fingers gliding over the sensitive skin, cooling the sting, making them glisten in the sun.

While she did this, the young guys that were watching her body got so envious of how I was getting this king treatment—they looked really frustrated, shifting in place, checking their own sizes quick under their shorts and cursing low, feeling inferior to me and the massive bulge I had on display.

She saw them too—and she felt more confident in herself now, posture straightening a little, chest pushing out subtle as she realized the power she had, the way these guys couldn't look away from her thick, exposed curves.

She then put sunscreen on my shoulders and arms—feeling every inch slow, palms gliding over my muscles, fingers tracing the lines, her massive boobs touching my bulge sometimes as she leaned in, and she let it happen, brushing deliberate, enjoying every second, biting her lip soft.

"You've been hard for so long, Alex… doesn't that hurt?" she asked innocent, looking at me with wide eyes, putting a finger to her mouth like she was admiring my bulge, voice curious and teasing.

"Yeah… it hurts, Lan," I said smiling, putting a hand on her thick thigh while she sat beside me. "When a beautiful woman like you is touching your body and your dick is trapped under some cloth."

She put her hand on mine—pressing it there, keeping it on her thigh, warm and soft.

"Oh Alex… you know how to make a girl happy with your words," she said, looking at me with that shy but heated gaze.

Not with just my words, baby, I thought dark.

"Don't you wanna see how hard you made a young guy's cock?" I asked her low, seeing how she kept looking at my bulge, accidentally getting closer to it while applying sunscreen on my thighs, fingers brushing near the tent.

She just blushed—deep red, not able to say anything, eyes flicking down then away quick, breathing heavier.

"Come on, Lan… don't be shy," I said, pulling her closer by her waist—hand full of her juicy hip, feeling the soft give.

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