As soon as he arrived at the mansion, his heart raced with anticipation. He knew what he was in for; he'd been communicating with MilfyCalla through emails and phone calls for weeks now. She had promised him an experience unlike any other.
He knocked on the door, and it swung open before he could even call out. There she was, dressed in a white robe that barely covered her voluptuous body. She motioned for him to come inside, her finger tracing along her plump lips suggestively.
Their eyes locked as they began to undress each other. He couldn't believe how naturally their chemistry flowed; it felt like they'd known each other for years. MilfyCalla's soft golden hair cascaded down her back, framing her perfect round ass.
As they made their way towards the bathroom, she whispered something in his ear that made his heart race.
