I met an artist at the club who wanted me to pose for some big tit photos. He paid me in Starbucks cards, so I thought to myself, “What the hell.” The guy was cute, and he was mesmerized by my sexy breasts. Plus, I have a serious Starbucks addiction that he was helping to fuel, LOL. My tits are not real, but he did not care. He is a college boy. He is an art major at the local college. He needed a sexy model for his drawing class. Today was the day he came over. I posed naked for 6 hours this morning for this hunk. I was impressed he could stay focused drawing me because I was fucking doing everything I could to distract him. I shook my ass. I clapped my cheeks. I licked my lips. I rubbed my clit. He kept drawing me. He wanted me to stay still, but I wanted hot ass sex. I knew he was probably not big enough for me cock wise, but he was a cute boy drawing me naked.
In the moment, I felt like Kate Winslet in the Titanic. I even said to him, “Jack, draw me like one of your French girls.”
This boy was old enough to go to the strip club and drink, but he was not old enough to have been alive when that movie was in the theaters. Ouch. I was a milf to him. Not a good one though, because I was not distracting him from his art project. Once he was done, however, he was a different boy. He had a boner in his jeans, and if I could see it, I could feel it. He called me a naughty milf for trying to distract him from his drawing. But since it was done, he could focus on me. I felt like a true milf phone sex star blowing this 21-year-old boy’s cock. He fucked me doggy style while pulling my long blonde hair and calling me milfy. My pussy was wet for him. I was flattered to be drawn naked, but his cock was worthy of fucking. Much bigger and harder than I expected. I have always gone for older men, but this college boy had some impressive stamina and impressive moves. He can draw me anytime.
