Chapter 109 Young Girls Want Money, While Young Wives Want Life
Kevin could no longer hold his breath and began to pant heavily.
Hazel and Kevin's panting intermingled, interspersed with Scarlett's steady and deep breathing.
After waiting for a while, Hazel's breathing finally began to steady, and her tense mood gradually stabilized.
Hazel was obviously much better than Kevin's in handling her moods. Soon, Hazel began to tentatively reach out her hand, gently touching Scarlett's cheek, and asked, "Scarlett, are you awake?"
There was no response. Just Scarlett's steady breathing.
"Scarlett, Wake up." Hazel, somewhat uncertain, called out again in a trembling voice.
This time, there was still no response.
Scarlett seemed to be sleeping very deeply. After getting drunk, Scarlett was sleeping very sweetly. There was no sign of waking up. One could pretend to be asleep, but the breathing would always betray him.
As a nurse, Hazel quickly determined that Scarlett had not woken up just now; it was just Scarlett's sleep talking.
After confirming that Scarlett had not woken up, Hazel finally let out a long sigh of relief, and her whole tense body relaxed.
The afterglow of the orgasm found an outlet at this moment. Her tense body relaxed, and a wave of satisfying and stimulating pleasure immediately swept over her; Hazel only felt a swelling in her vagina, as if it needed a release after the sudden shuttering due to tension just now.
Hazel suddenly arched her body, took a cold breath, and then the vagina opened violently in a relaxed state; a thick fluid mixed with Kevin's milky white semen then gushed out.
Hazel involuntarily moaned, incredulously watching her body's magical display.
Married to her husband for more than three years, Hazel had never experienced such pleasure as she had today, as well as such an intense orgasm.
This was the first time Hazel had ever squirted.
The wonderful pleasure of squirting, coupled with the pathological satisfaction of betrayal and revenge, made Hazel somewhat addicted to this feeling. She knew it was very dangerous to do so, and she knew it was very shameless to do so.
But she couldn't help falling in love with this feeling; she couldn't stop wanting this shameful pleasure.
Kevin, who was hiding under the bed, just got up and saw Hazel bending her body and opening her legs, and after a sound, Kevin could clearly feel a warm and hot liquid squirting out in front of him.
Hazel was so lewd she actually squirted after making love.
Kevin could imagine that Hazel must be happy just now.
Kevin carefully climbed onto the bed. He still wanted to touch Hazel's breast. He pressed his body against Hazel's and whispered in Hazel's ear, "Hazel, Scarlett didn't find out, did she?"
Although Kevin had guessed it, he was still a little scared and wanted to confirm it.
"If she had seen it, could we still be lying here like this?" said Hazel. She turned around, nestled in Kevin's arms, suppressed her voice, and blew a hot breath in Kevin's ear.
Hazel's panting brought a wave of tingling heat, making Kevin feel a wave of heat. The body that had just enjoyed release, under the tease from Hazel, had some impulses again. Just now, this exciting affair made Kevin somewhat unable to stop.
"It is exciting, isn't it? It is cool." Hazel gently twisted her body, using her breasts to rub against Kevin's chest, her sexy red lips slightly opened, her soft and wet tongue moving on Kevin's earlobe.
"Yes!" Kevin nervously looked at Scarlett; just then, Scarlett twisted her body again, turning her body over.
"Hazel, don't drink anymore." Scarlett's sleep-talking voice echoed again.
This time, they were somewhat prepared; although they were still scared and tense, they were not scared out of their wits.
"Scarlett seems to have drunk too much; she likes to sleep when she's drunk." Hazel giggled and reached out to grab Kevin's flaccid penis. She then seductively whispered in Kevin's ear, "Baby, I still want it. What should we do in this situation?"
When Hazel grabbed Kevin's sensitive penis after ejaculation, Kevin immediately became excited and tense. Hazel's slender hand was delicate and soft; touching the penis was very comfortable.
Kevin was still scared from the exciting scene just now, and Hazel actually wanted it again. The sexual desire of young married women was generally stronger than that of young girls.
And that was even stronger when it came to pregnant young women.