Chapter 148 Kissing Lillian
Although Lillian was in her forties and no longer had the youthful beauty of a young girl or young woman, she had a mature, intellectual charm that Scarlett, Sofia, and Natalie lacked.
Her curvaceous figure and round, plump buttocks were irresistibly tempting to Kevin.
The three daughters of the Foster family had different charms—Scarlett was a mature and luscious ripe peach; Sofia was a mix of ripeness and rawness, akin to a semi-ripe peach; Natalie, on the other hand, was a green fruit, still unripe and tangy. But Lillian was like a ripe, juicy peach, showing unparalleled mature charm.
It made people drool over its juice and made people want to take a bite to taste the sweet, ripe juice and tender pulp inside.
"Mom, you look really beautiful today." Kevin looked at Lillian deeply, their lips were close, their heavy breaths sprayed on each other, warm, ticklish, and with a fragrant and faint alcohol smell, leaving Kevin and Lillian somewhat intoxicated.
Today, the amount of alcohol consumed by the two was minimal, hardly worth mentioning in relation to their capacity. However, as they say, alcohol affects individuals differently, and at this moment, in this setting, both individuals already showed signs of being intoxicated in their eyes.
Lillian bit her lip tightly, stuttering, but in the end, she didn't say what she wanted to say. Her bewitching eyes slowly closed, and her luscious lips gently opened.
Lillian's lips were moist with saliva. Under the ambient light, they shone brilliantly and were extremely attractive. Like a rose petal with dew, they seemed to be able to attract any man’s attention, especially Kevin’s.
Kevin swallowed hard, unable to suppress his desire for Lillian any longer. His mind was in a whirl, completely taken over by his impulsive desire at this moment. Kevin slowly lowered his head and gently kissed Lillian's luscious lips.
As soon as Kevin's hot lips touched her, Lillian immediately blushed, her body trembling with nervousness.
Kevin's kiss made Lillian feel like she was experiencing her first love again. Like her first kiss, she was inexperienced, nervous, shy, and scared but full of anticipation and desire.
Kevin gently kissed Lillian's tender lips. It was the first time he kissed his mother-in-law. Kevin naturally didn't dare to be too rough, just gently touching, sucking, and teasing Lillian's lips.
His hot palm didn't stop either; Kevin's right hand wrapped around Lillian's neck, holding Lillian in his arms, while his left hand began to tentatively slide into Lillian's plump buttocks, gently caressing her round, plump buttocks.
Kevin had been dreaming of caressing his mother-in-law Lillian's round buttocks for a long time. Whenever he saw his mother-in-law bending over to pick up something with her perky buttocks sticking out, Kevin had an urge to touch them.
Now, finally, his wish was fulfilled. Feeling the soft, tight roundness in his hand, Kevin shivered with pleasure.
"Kevin, no! I am your mother-in-law. We cannot! We can't be like this." Lillian gasped for breath, her eyebrows furrowed and a pained expression on her face.
However, in her eyes, there was a hint of enjoyment. At this moment, Lillian was extremely twisted inside. Ethics and desire, guilt and shame versus emptiness and loneliness were like a battle between a devil and an angel in her heart.
While Lillian was tormented and in pain, she was also nervous and scared. The man who was kissing her right now was her son-in-law, her daughter's husband.
How could she do such a thing with her son-in-law?
But she really loved this feeling; her body was uncontrollably filled with desire for her son-in-law's love and body. She wanted to run away, to resist this temptation, but she couldn't muster any strength.
Kevin's kiss gradually became more passionate, and their breaths became more rapid. Their lips were tightly pressed together, and their tongues began to explore and entwine.
"Kevin! No!"
In the Mercedes, which had excellent sound insulation, there was only the sound of their rapid breathing and Lillian's whispering moans.
The soft piano music faintly floated in the car, and the atmosphere made it hard for the two of them to resist the surging desire.
Finally, Kevin's hand still slipped under Lillian's clothes, along Lillian's soft, wet waist, slowly exploring Lillian's breasts.
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