As you sauntered along like a true milf, your horny mind was oblivious to a certain cutie following closely. The handsome rogue from the bus stop had thought that you were just some horny babe leading him to a private area for a good, sweaty fucking. And he was all into this; being a foot or so shorter than this mature gal, he was definitely ready to lose his virginity to such an amazonian milf. But it was all a misunderstanding on his part; yet, the following events happened regardless.
Lost in thought and the sensations of your mother's body, you suffered from bad luck, as a napkin blew along with the wind and smacked you in the face. Taking a deep breath and brushing it aside, you were unaware the napkin was covered in chloroform; courtesy of a porn shoot somewhere in town. As you continued trodding forward, you felt your body growing more and more tired. Your huge tits felt even heavier, as each step made your platform flip flops closer to dragging along the ground. Eventually, your body fell into unconsciousness, falling backwards right into the lucky guy's arms.
It startled him for sure, but he also felt this was some kind of roleplay or fantasy scenario. He didn't see the chloroformed napkin hit you, so he took it upon himself to bring you somewhere safe. That place being his garage, wherein he kept a foldout couch as a sort of mancave. He still tried desperately to wake you up, or ask you your name, but was met with no response. He figured you were really into this, so he shut the garage door and walked up to you.
The first thing he did was slip your sweaty feet out of your platform flip flops and plant your soles into his face. Licking and sniffing the soft soles he saw earlier, his dick was rock hard. Your mature body was absolutely perfect and he would have his way with it and then some. Going up to your huge tits, he groped and squeezed them, reeling from the vast amounts of titflesh contained in your tank top. Slipping his head under it so he had his face between them, he began licking up your sweat and pheromones, becoming even more turned on.
Retreating into his house, he comes back with some bondage straps that he had ordered in the mail one time. Getting himself nude, he sneaks himself into your clothes from the front, positioning his cock right in front of your wet, lonely cunt. In one swift move, he shoved it in, arching back from your tightening interior. But before anything else, he secured the bondage straps around you two, so that he was tightly held against your body, with his dick stuck in your snatch. His arms and legs were tied around your back, and with his head still between your tits, he felt at home against your warm body under your clothes. Not to mention the bondage around your midsection actually prevented him from pulling out, meaning all his cum would be going inside you.
With all of this secured by a lock, he then remembers that the bondage set neglected to include a key. "Oh shit," He thinks, but decides that it didn't matter. Like this, you were now his woman, subject to only be screwed by his dick and are now a depository for his cum. Finally beginning to thrust his hips, he can't believe how tight your motherly snatch is. It constricted in all the right places to pleasure every centimeter of his shaft. Gripping your back tightly, he releases his virgin load right into your waiting womb, an act which also brings your unconscious body to orgasm.
From there, he kept fucking your passed out body for hours, pumping load after load of his cum into you. He was still amazed you were keeping up this roleplay for so long, but only fell more in love with you as a result.