Chapter 233 Passion Under the Table
Lillian, startled by Kevin's bold move, let out a soft moan, trying to suppress the tingling sensation between her legs. She hurriedly disguised her discomfort by saying, "I think the Babynook brand is better. We don't need to buy the expensive ones; expensive things don't necessarily mean good." Lillian's voice trembled, her tone a bit chaotic.
When Scarlett lowered her head to take notes, Lillian quickly turned and gave Kevin a reproachful look, shaking her head nervously.
Lillian's eyes were filled with a mixture of excitement and shame, looking at Kevin with a hint of pleading.
But having come this far, Kevin, filled with lust, was not about to stop.
"Anyway, Kevin isn't short of money now. Expensive ones must have their reasons. Don't you know someone who can get some of a foreign brand, like the one from Japan?" Natalie, having finished her meal, licked her lips and chimed in.
"No, your brother-in-law earns his money through hard work and by writing books! It is not a sexual endeavor," Scarlett scolded Natalie with a stern glare.
After winning over his mother-in-law, Lillian, Kevin's position quickly elevated in Lillian's eyes, displacing her as Lillian's favorite.
"What's so hard about writing books? I see him lazing around every day," retorted Natalie, shrugging indifferently and crossing her arms while taking a glance at Scarlett.
Natalie and Scarlett immediately engaged in a heated argument.
Taking advantage of the distraction, Kevin subtly shifted his body, allowing his leg to stretch further. His foot, now boldly exploring beneath Lillian's skirt, audaciously slipped between Lillian's silky, full thighs and into the space between her legs.
Lillian immediately tensed, clenched her fists, and pursed her lips slightly. With a panicked gaze, she urgently shook her head at Kevin.
Her eyes conveyed a pleading nervousness, her legs pressed tightly together, fearing Kevin's intrusion into the depth between her thighs.
That area was her most sensitive spot.
Regret now seeped into Lillian's mind. She shouldn't have impulsively decided to forgo wearing underwear and succumb to the enticement of her son-in-law's advances.
With her two daughters sitting nearby, she dared not make a move, giving her lascivious son-in-law a chance to act wantonly. Amidst a mix of nervousness and fear, she couldn't help but find the situation both absurd and exhilarating.
Finding herself shamelessly engaging in a clandestine flirtation with her son-in-law in the presence of her daughters was outrageous and stimulating beyond belief.
As Lillian grew increasingly flustered and agitated, she couldn't deny the unprecedented excitement and pleasure coursing through her.
At this moment, Kevin, pretending obliviousness, had already maneuvered his toes into the space between Lillian's legs, their movements reminiscent of sinister tendrils probing towards Lillian's intimate vagina.
The shameful tingling sensation grew stronger.
Kevin's toes were now dangerously close to Lillian's private area.
"Kevin! You should eat!" Lillian, unable to bear the tension and excitement, gripped her fork tightly, trying to suppress the shameful tingling sensation and the arousal Kevin had stirred. She glared at Kevin and said, "Why are you just sitting there?"
"Alright! Mom, I had some sushi with Natalie outside earlier, so I'm not very hungry. I like listening to you talk about the baby. You guys keep chatting; I'll just listen and learn. After all, once the baby is born, I need to be a good dad." Kevin pretended not to understand Lillian's meaning, his hands on the table sinking lower in his seat, his leg fully extended, exploring Lillian's tightly closed legs.
Under Kevin's relentless flirtation, Lillian's legs, already trembling with nervousness and excitement, couldn't resist Kevin's toes. Finally, Kevin's big toe slipped between her legs, lightly touching her wet vagina.
A wave of shameful, tingling pleasure shot through Lillian's body like an electric current.
Panicked yet excited, Lillian began to breathe heavily. Her face flushed, and her eyes had assumed a dreamy, vacant look.
Keven thought, "It is already wet there!" As his big toe penetrated Lillian's intimate area, Kevin immediately felt a rush of wetness and warmth, prompting a clandestine smirk in his mind.
Indeed, at the age of stimulation of carnal desires, Lillian's vagina had become moist so swiftly.
Involuntarily, Lillian let out a groan as a wave of tingling sensations spread between her legs. It left her legs powerless. Her legs, previously tightly closed, gradually relaxed.
Seizing the opportunity, Kevin once again moved his toe a bit deeper, his big toe gently pressing on Lillian's slick clitoris, softly caressing it.
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