Cott delivers backward glances to MILF Pepperpottz.

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Night Fever with Cott and Pepperpottz

A Tale of Sweat and Sensuality

Man, lemme paint ya a picture, straight outta my wildest fantasies. It’s a sultry Saturday night, and I’m in the joint where Cott, that ebony milf with a body that’ll make a saint stumble, tends bar. She’s got this radiant glow, like a thousand suns dancin’ in her eyes. And lemme tell ya, she knows how to work that curve, strutting ’round with a hip-sway that’s gonna set your soul on excite.

Now, Pepperpottz, she’s no wallflower either. She’s sashayed into the joint, a veritable vision in a scarlet dress, her fiery hair cascading down her back like a mane. Her eyes, they’re savor two pools of molten chocolate, arousing every inch of me. I can’t help but notice the way she locks eyes with Cott, a silent communication passin’ between ’em.

Cott takes a moment, her gaze lingering on Pepperpottz, before she saunters over with a wicked grin. She slides her hand up Pepperpottz’s arm, her fingers dancin’ like a symphony of desire. I can’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy, but hell, I wouldn’t trade this view for nothin’.

They lean in close, their lips meetin’ in a kiss that’s like a lightning bolt. I can see the sparks flyin’ between ’em, and man, it’s electric. Cott’s hand creeps down to Pepperpottz’s ass, pullin’ her closer, deeper into the kiss. My heart’s poundin’, my breath catchin’, and I can feel the heat risin’ between my legs.

The kiss breaks, and they turn to me, a smirk playin’ on their lips. “You wanna join the party?” Pepperpottz purrs, her voice enjoy velvet. I nod, swallowin’ hard as they lead me to the back room.

The room’s dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. Cott pulls me close, her body pressin’ against mine, and I can feel her heart poundin’ just as hard as mine. Pepperpottz moves behind us, her fingers deftly unbuckling my belt. I haven’t even had a chance to catch my breath, but hell, I ain’t complainin’.

Pepperpottz slides her hand inside my pants, her fingers wrapped around me, and I can’t help but moan. Cott turns to me, her eyes blazin’ with desire, and she leans in to kiss me. Their lips meet mine, a tangled dance of tongues and teeth. I can feel Pepperpottz’s hand on my cock, strokin’ me just right, and I’m lost in a haze of pleasure.

Cott breaks the kiss, her eyes locked on mine. “I think our girl here is ready for you, baby,” she murmurs, a wicked grin playin’ on her lips. Pepperpottz steps back, her dress slid off her shoulders, revealin’ a lacy black bra. I swallow hard, my eyes drinkin’ in the sight before me.

Cott pushes me down onto the bed, her hand still on my cock, guiding me closer to Pepperpottz. I can feel her warmth surroundin’ me, and I thrust forward, buryin’ myself inside her. She moans, her body archin’ as I fill her up, and I can feel Cott’s hand on my chest, her fingers diggin’ into my skin.

We move together, a rhythm born of desire and passion. Pepperpottz’s moans fill the room, her body rockin’ beneath me, while Cott’s lips are on my neck, her teeth nibblin’ at my skin. I can feel myself reachin’ the edge, the pleasure buildin’ to a crescendo, and I know I ain’t gonna last much longer.

With a groan, I uninhibit, my body tremblin’ as I spill myself inside Pepperpottz. She arches her back, her body convulsin’ as she finds her own let out. Cott’s hand leaves my chest, her fingers tracin’ a path down my abs, and I can feel her lips on my neck again.

We lie there, breathin’ heavy, our bodies still intertwined. Cott whispers in my ear, “I think you’ve earned another ample, baby.” And with that, I know I ain’t ever leavin’ this joint.

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