Domination/Time to see if this milf is a natural redhead
From Create Your Own Story
"Strip. Completely."
Diana nods. Without a word, the she removes her bra, then bends over and pulls off her shoes and skirt. Her panties are also quickly removed.
You slap her again, and throw her onto her bed.
"On your back."
Without hesitation, Diana turns around and lays on her back, and you're greeted by the sight of a thick red bush. You run your fingers through it, and then pluck off a single red hair. Diana winces and snaps her legs shut, but you reach forward and slide your hands between her knees. You pull her legs back apart and glare at her.
"You don't fucking ever close your legs to me," you growl at Diana. "If I want to fucking rip every last hair off your disgusting cunt, you're going to fucking lie there and take it."
"Yes, sir," Diana whispers, gripping her sheets tightly. "I'm sorry."
You reach back down and pull off another one of Diana's pubic hairs. This time she inhales sharply, but doesn't otherwise react. So you pluck another. Diana whimpers slightly, but again she remains still. You smile at her, and say "Good girl."
Then you drive the full length of your dick into her.
Diana groans as your cock plows through her passage, claiming territory that had been abandoned for years. You'd been a little curious about whether or not she'd be at all wet, but you needn't have worried: the bitch's cunt was flooded. After sheathing your entire dick in her, you waste no time in drawing back and then slamming back in. The redhead groans even more deeply as you begin fucking her in earnest.
Diana seems quite taken with the first dick she's had in ages, as she immediately wraps her legs around you. Unfortunately, that prevents you from moving as freely as you would like, so you stop your pumping and pry her ankles apart. You reposition her legs so that they are on your shoulders, and resume your fucking.
As you pound her, you notice that Diana quickly gets used to your rhythm. It isn't long before she simply closes her eyes and leans back, seemingly content with letting you have your way. But you find the sight of this middle-aged mother serenely getting railed pretty boring.
So you:
