Chapter 1563
As Kevin playfully teased her, Cynthia's cheeks flushed with embarrassment and awkwardness. She couldn’t help but mentally compare Kevin and Edgar's sizes. Edgar's penis was quite impressive, exceeding the usual standards in both length and girth, always providing her with immense pleasure during their sex.
In the early years of their marriage, their sex life was both fulfilling and passionate. Edgar often went multiple rounds in one night, leaving her completely satisfied. In recent years, Edgar's performance had slightly declined, but he still ensured they were intimate at least once a week, unlike many middle-aged couples who had lost interest in sex.
Kevin was well-endowed for his age, surpassing Edgar's size by a couple of inches. Cynthia couldn’t help but wonder how those extra inches would heighten their pleasure. Despite her strong desire, she knew getting involved with a teenage boy like Kevin was too risky. She resolved to keep her distance from Kevin until the situation with Edgar and Sean was resolved, to avoid any complications.
Perhaps due to their earlier encounter in the car, Cynthia tried her best to help Kevin reach climax, but his penis remained stubbornly unresponsive. It was clear that the stimulation wasn’t enough to make him ejaculate.
Realizing she needed to intensify her efforts, Cynthia glanced at Edgar, still sleeping, and then took Kevin's penis in her hand. She opened her mouth and began to pleasure him. The scene in the living room was a mix of passion and taboo, with a middle-aged man peacefully sleeping on the couch while a seductive mature woman eagerly pleasured a young man, reminiscent of forbidden films.
"Wow, this feels incredible! Cynthia, your mouth is amazing. Edgar must be one lucky guy to get this kind of treatment every night," Kevin teased, thoroughly enjoying the sensation as he pleasured himself.
Blushing, Cynthia pretended not to hear Kevin’s words and focused on trying to stimulate him further. Despite her efforts, Kevin still hadn’t reached climax. With her cheeks burning from the exertion, Cynthia had to pause and ask Kevin why he hadn’t finished yet.
With a mischievous grin, Kevin suggested, "Hey, Cynthia, how about we try some 'breast play'?"
Cynthia hesitated, not keen on letting Kevin play with her breasts. But seeing his eagerness, she knew she couldn't turn him down. Reluctantly, she agreed, proposing they move to the bedroom to maintain some dignity in front of Edgar.
Feeling guilty for making Cynthia uncomfortable, Kevin thought about leaving. However, Cynthia stopped him, wiped her tears away, and guided him to the bedroom. Slowly undressing, she revealed her full and tender breasts, which had lost some perkiness over time. In her forties, her breasts were not as perky as Daisy and Willow’s, who had a dance background and worked out regularly, or like Audrey’s, who naturally had breasts that supported their size. Despite that, Cynthia had taken good care of her breasts, keeping them full, firm, with rosy nipples. She wore black lace panties that accentuated her voluptuous mons pubis, showcasing her long and shapely legs. Feeling a bit bashful, Cynthia initially covered her chest, it being her first time willingly revealing her body to a stranger. However, she soon let go of her reservations, pushed her breasts forward to catch Kevin's gaze, and playfully said, "Kevin, I'll play along with whatever you have in mind."
Seeing Cynthia's enticing form before him, Kevin couldn't resist his intense desire. His eyes locked on her, he licked his lips and moved closer, reaching out to touch her breasts. The fullness and firmness of her breasts pleased him, and the hard nipples pressing against his palm provided a satisfying sensation.
“Oh yeah....” Cynthia felt pleasure in her nipples under Kevin’s touch, causing her body to subtly squirm in a mix of evasion and compliance. She bit her lip, enduring the intense pleasure coursing through her chest. Her long legs brushed against each other, and her vaginal fluid was evident from her already moistening.
After savoring Cynthia's captivating breasts for a while, Kevin noticed her nipples had become erect from his attention. With a content smile, he gently remarked, "Cynthia, you’re so sensitive here."
"No, it's probably just a little chilly in the house," Cynthia instinctively denied, not wanting to acknowledge that she was aroused by a younger man – an admission too embarrassing for her.
“Is that so? Let me warm you up then,” Kevin replied playfully, squeezing Cynthia’s smooth breasts together, creating a deep cleavage. Despite being a C-cup, her breasts were ideally shaped, with equal distances between the collarbone and nipples, forming almost a perfect equilateral triangle. However, her cleavage formed a Y rather than an I. Typically, an E-cup or larger is required to achieve an I-shaped cleavage. Women like Audrey, Alissa, and Jillie could naturally create cleavage even without a bra, while others like Daisy, Evelyn, Willow, and Vanessa with D-cups could only form a T-shaped cleavage, falling short of the coveted I-shaped cleavage.
Audrey's cleavage, in particular, surpassed the typical I-shaped standard. With exceptional width, depth, and curvature, Audrey effortlessly topped Kevin's personal cleavage rankings. In any breast-related comparison, Audrey easily outshone the others.
As Kevin's warm hands caressed her breasts, Cynthia felt a tingling sensation spreading from her nipples, reminiscent of the time she breastfed Sean over a decade ago. The memory of Sean nursing with tenderness and precision, unlike Edgar's touch, brought back the guilt she once felt. Her nipples were indeed overly sensitive. Perhaps due to Kevin and Sean being close in age, the familiar sensation resurfaced as Kevin played with her nipples.
"No, Sean, please!" Cynthia softly whispered, feeling transported back to the warm, tender moments of nursing her son. In her mind, Kevin's face morphed into Sean's, and she instinctively embraced him, guiding his mouth to her nipple with a loving expression, murmuring, "Be gentle...baby...Mommy's a bit tender from your sucking. Take your time; Mommy's got plenty of milk for you."
Kevin found himself enveloped by Cynthia, her soft breasts pressed against him, covering his mouth. Instinctively, he opened his mouth and eagerly suckled on her rosy nipple. Cynthia's petite and delicate nipples provided a comfortable fit, but Kevin couldn't shake the odd sensation that he was being treated like an infant. He pondered if Cynthia had a unique kink.
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