Chapter 1119 Itchy, Fuck Me
"What else did they say? Speak, Mrs. Cooper, or I will beat your ass until it's red," Kevin demanded, relentlessly spanking Grace's ample, white buttocks. The room echoed with the sharp sound of his smacks, and her plump cheeks jiggled and began to turn red. To Kevin's perverse delight, the sight of her reddening, swollen flesh heightened his arousal, images of sadistic scenes from erotic novels flashing through his mind. He'd never been fond of such stories before, thinking it unnecessary to torment women, but now he found the idea more thrilling than mere lovemaking.
"Please, stop, my sweet boy. You'll ruin my ass," Grace whimpered with pleading eyes, her plush rear shaking. "They said they wanted to strip me naked, rape me, and ejaculate inside me, even make me pregnant."
"Damn bastards," Kevin panted, the thought of Grace being ravished by a gang of young men filling him with a twisted excitement. "You're such a teaser, aren’t you? Look how wet you are. Do you fantasize about those boys' cocks inside you?”
"No, I really don’t," Grace responded with a seductive smile, her voluptuous body swaying. "I just want your big cock inside me. Please, son, godmother is so itchy. Insert it now."
Kevin's hand stung from the spanking. He parted Grace's large buttocks, moved her soaking wet panties aside, and saw her twitching pink anus. He then leaned in, licking her sensitive rosebud.
"Kevin, don’t touch there," Grace moaned, feeling the wet sensation intensely as Kevin’s tongue repeatedly touched her sensitive spot. Her fleshy posterior quivered, and her juices flowed more intensely. This was the first time a man had licked her anus, and the overwhelming sensation left her mind blank. She arched her back, shaking her hips as Kevin’s tongue continued its assault, almost bringing her to orgasm.
"Does it feel good, godmother?" Kevin teased, pulling Grace’s black lace panties down, fully exposing her mature, lush sex. Her plump labia were engorged and spread open, displaying a glistening slit. A steady stream of honeyed nectar dripped from her depths.
Kevin, captivated by the sight, thought to himself how voluptuous her sex was, almost rivaling Alissa's. He parted her thick labia with his fingers, revealing her pink, moist vaginal canal, the nectar spilling out and soaking her dense pubic hair, making it shine seductively. Unable to resist, he buried his face, licking the streaming fluids, and teased her lips with his tongue.
"You naughty boy, stop teasing godmother. I’m so itchy, I can’t stand it. Put it in, quick," Grace begged, her body trembling with pleasure, her voice shaky as she was overwhelmed by desire.
Kevin finally positioned himself, his large hands spreading her buttocks. He aligned his erection with her wet entrance and thrust it in. His thick, hot member pushed between her firm cheeks, sliding past the slick labia and plunging into her narrow vaginal canal. The tightness, caused by recent lovemaking with her husband, enveloped him with pulsing contractions.
"This feels incredible, godmother. You're so tight around me," Kevin groaned, holding her ample buttocks as his hips thrust forward, his cock driving in and out of her with fervor. Her thick lips clung to his shaft, pulling him deeper inside her.
"Kevin, harder. It feels so good to be fucked by you," Grace moaned, her large buttocks raised in submission, her body shaking with each thrust. Kneeling on the bed, she relished the tireless pounding, her sexual frustration from an unsatisfactory marriage finally finding release. Since starting this affair with Kevin, she felt rejuvenated, blossoming into full sexual maturity.
Grace had been hesitant about inviting Kevin over for dinner, knowing it was a betrayal of her husband Byron, even if Kevin, despite being a high schooler, possessed an impressive, adult-sized cock. Moreover, she had an understanding with Alissa not to disrupt Kevin's education or exhaust him physically.
But ultimately, Grace couldn’t resist her desire. Since she'd already had pre-marital sex with her ex-boyfriend, Byron had assured her he didn't mind her past. Besides, Kevin was her godson, not a complete stranger. With Alissa out of town, she rationalized that their lovemaking would also alleviate Kevin’s academic stress, something even Alissa couldn't object to.
Now, Grace felt no guilt, thoroughly enjoying Kevin’s thick, hot cock inside her. Her exposed lower half displayed her voluptuous buttocks being vigorously pounded. Her plump labia gripped his shaft, their friction producing copious juices that soaked their joining, creating a frothy blend of white fluids.
Grace clutched the bed sheets, feeling the hard, thick member ram into her, the heated tip striking her cervix over and over, filling her with a blissful, aching sensation.
"Kevin, my good boy, harder. I can’t take it anymore," Grace moaned, her pleasure peaking as intense waves of sensation surged through her. Her cries turned sharp, her tight, pulsing vagina clenching around Kevin's shaft, squeezing and milking him as she climaxed.
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