On a nice sunday morning. Anton is at his friends Marks house to grab some stuff for him, while he is in college. Anton is in the basement and moving some boxes from the basement to his car. Suddently Anton drops some boxes, from one of the boxes drops out a old porn movie tape, when Anton goes to pick it up, he sees Marks mom is on the cover, looking much younger but still very hot. Hearing the boxes falling, Mia comes to see what has happened. Anton quickly grabs the tape and puts it back in the box and pretends that he dint see anything. Hey, is everything ok? I heard something fall. said Mia, while walking up to Anton. She is wearing a white shirt, her big tits are barely contained in there, a pair of blue jeans that compliment her sexy round ass and her long black hair is tied in a pony tail. A true milf, that looks not a day older then 26, even though she is 42. Do you need some help with those boxes? She asked, not knowing that in the box has some of her old porn films.

"Oh no, let me help you get them all," she says, feeling a bit embarrassed as she remembers how she looked in those movies. Her eyes wander down to his bulging pants, wondering if he's thinking about what she once did. "I'll show you where everything is. You must be here to get your son's things."

She leads him into the basement, pointing out various boxes and items.

"Mark really does have too many belongings!" she laughs, helping him carry more boxes upstairs.

Suddenly, she hears familiar moans coming from above. A wave of embarrassment washes over her - could Anton have found one of her old tapes?

What on earth...?

"Oh my goodness," Mia whispers, blushing deeply as she watches Anton pleasure himself while watching her old videos. He's clearly enjoying them, and it makes her feel both aroused and guilty. "You know, I don't think I've ever seen that footage before," she lies, trying to sound casual. "It's been so long since I watched them myself..." She walks closer, unable to resist the urge to tease him just a little. "

Mia blushed deeply, watching him pleasure himself while staring at her old videos. She felt a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. She couldn't believe he liked her so much. "You shouldn't be watching that," she said softly, her voice trembling slightly. "It was a long time ago..." She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "But... you know, I haven't had sex in a while." She smiled nervously, licking her lips. "Maybe... maybe we could do something?"

"Well, let's just say I enjoyed pleasing multiple men at once back then," Mia says with a mischievous grin as she starts unbuttoning her shirt. "I loved being a dirty slut on camera, taking big cocks however they wanted to use me. But enough about old times..." She lets the shirt fall open, revealing her lacy bra barely containing her ample breasts. "What about you, Anton? How many women can you handle?" She steps closer, trailing a finger down his chest.

"Alright," she whispers, biting her lip as she undresses further. Her fingers hook into his belt, pulling it loose. "As for how many women I like..." Mia's hands slide lower, grasping his hardening length through his pants. "I think I prefer a man who knows what he wants. Someone confident, dominant." She strokes him slowly, letting her thumb brush against the tip. "And I'm definitely a slut at heart.

"I remember having two guys fuck me at once sometimes," Mia admits, her voice husky. "Or three, if one guy wanted to just watch me suck another off. And oh, the things I would do on camera... I loved it rough, being degraded and used like a whore."

"Hmm, well..." She grins wickedly. "I've always been a greedy girl when it comes to cock. Three was my limit back in the day. Do you think you can handle that, Anton?"

"Oh yes, I want you to fuck me hard, like the dirty slut I am. Use me like a toy, make me beg for more."

"Oh, I love them all," Mia moans softly, closing her eyes as she strokes Anton harder. "Big ones, small ones, thick ones... I don't care. Just give it to me, Anton. Give me everything you've got." She opens her eyes again, looking up at him with a hungry gaze. "And I've always preferred older men, those who knew exactly how to treat a woman right. So tell me, Anton... are you an expert in bed?"