Chapter 1189
"Get inside." When Kevin called her "Mom," Willow's ears turned bright red, and she started trembling. It felt like the Kevin holding her from behind had turned into Ivan. She closed her eyes and softly agreed, as if some hidden desire deep within her was starting to grow.
Kevin inhaled the scent of Willow's hair, his hands playing with her large breasts, while he moved in and out of her. It felt like he was holding Bethany's body, and the intense thrill of it all made his blood rush south. His penis grew hotter and harder, and he panted, "Mom, you're so tight. I'm about to come. It feels amazing."
"Good boy, I feel good too." Willow's cheeks turned red with shame, her body reacting intensely. Just being called "Mom" made her even more sensitive. Kevin squeezed her breasts, making her feel both numb and tingly, reminding her of when Ivan used to suck on her nipples as a child. Back then, she was just a happy mom. But now, Ivan had grown up, and any touch carried a strong sexual awareness, unlike the innocent affection he had as a child.
"Mom, your breasts are so big and soft." Kevin's fingers played with Willow's nipples, feeling them quickly harden. He kneaded her breasts, his penis deeply embedded between her labia, the hot tip rubbing against her folds, making Willow nearly lose consciousness.
Hearing Kevin call her "Mom" over and over, she felt like she was really making love to Ivan. The thrill of it all pushed her to the edge, and she reached orgasm almost instantly. Kevin, unable to control himself, thrust rapidly in and out of her before shouting and ejaculating deep inside her. The whole thing lasted less than three minutes, but it was more intense for Kevin than any previous encounter. The unattainable was always the most beautiful. Kevin didn't dare think whether the pleasure came from imagining Willow as Bethany, or Willow imagining him as Ivan.
After two rounds, they were both exhausted and sweaty. Willow led Kevin into the bathroom. It was large and luxurious, with a whirlpool tub almost identical to the one at Evelyn's house.
Willow filled the tub with water, and they lay side by side, enjoying a hot bath. Willow suddenly sighed and said, "Kevin, Ivan turned out this way because I spoiled him. If he ever does anything bad to you again, just ignore him. Tell me, and I'll find a way to make it up to you."
"Willow, I'm the class president now. There are some things I used to ignore, but I can't anymore," Kevin said, struggling with his words. If Willow had said this to him before, he would've flat-out refused. But now, as the wife of the County Treasurer, Willow had humbled herself to sleep with him, all for Ivan's sake. He couldn't just brush that off.
"I know it's tough for you. I just hope you can avoid direct conflict with him as much as possible." Willow kissed Kevin on the cheek, her breasts gently brushing against his chest, and said in a sweet, coaxing voice, "I'll try to give you whatever you want."
Feeling Willow's soft, slippery breasts against him, Kevin's desire started to rise. He flipped over, pressing Willow beneath him, causing the water in the tub to ripple. Looking at Willow's charming face, he thought about how far she was willing to go for Ivan. He positioned his erect penis between Willow's legs, the tip rubbing against her thick labia. With both of their lower bodies underwater, their movements were lighter and easier, even causing small bubbles to rise from her vagina. The semen Kevin had previously ejaculated also began to float up.
"Kevin, what tricks are you up to now?" Willow felt every rub of Kevin's dick making her lower body itch unbearably. She tilted her head back, breathing lightly, twisting her waist, and said provocatively, "Can you still go on?"
That sentence lit a fire in Kevin. Grabbing Willow's waist with both hands, he thrust his hard cock into her, pushing forcefully inside. The tip rubbed against the folds of her vagina, making Willow feel an indescribable pleasure. The water in the tub shook violently with their movements, making a loud noise.
Willow felt Kevin's hot dick deep inside her, the unbearable itch instantly disappearing, replaced by an indescribable pleasure. The tip's coronal sulcus rubbed against the folds of her vagina, making her feel euphoric. Her face showed a look of intoxication, and she began to groan loudly.
Having already ejaculated twice, Kevin lasted longer this time, bringing Willow to orgasm twice in a row. His penis was still as hard as iron. Finally, Willow began to beg for mercy, and Kevin had to pull out, letting Willow use her breasts to rub his large penis. Then he inserted it into her mouth, ejaculating his precious sperm.
They took a shower and returned to the bedroom. The clock on the wall pointed to noon. They kissed and caressed each other for a while before quickly falling asleep.
Willow didn't know how long she had slept when she woke up, feeling someone pressing down on her, making it hard to move. Out of habit, she softly said, "Devon, you're crushing me." As soon as she spoke, she realized she had called the wrong person. She wasn't at home but at the club. She was secretly alarmed, thinking that if she had called out the wrong name at home to Devon, it would have been a disaster.
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