Chapter 1758
The world turned black and white, then burst into a colorful fireworks display, dazzling and overwhelming. The waves rolled, thunder roared, and then came the climax.
"Ah! That was intense!"
Grace couldn't hear anything at that moment. She was enveloped in endless darkness, sinking down, feeling like she had no support beneath her feet, as if she weresinking into the deepest, darkest abyss. There was no joy, no fear, just calmness.
Her body was still spasming instinctively, trembling, every cell celebrating and excited, as if it were a grand festival.
"Grace, are you okay?" a voice broke through, sounding familiar. Her body relaxed, the spiritual high fading after a long period of excitement.
Strong arms wrapped around Grace's body, caressing her sweaty back. Her vagina was still pulsating, and soon, magma erupted, hot semen gushing into Grace's cervix.
"Ah!" Grace felt the large penis pressing against her cervix, releasing hot semen. The tingling pleasure reached deep into her heart, making her moan uncontrollably, feeling light as if she could float away. Her body tensed, then completely relaxed, panting softly.
Kevin held Grace's firm, round buttocks, feeling his cock still tightly embraced by her soft vagina. He couldn't let go, ejaculating deeply inside her. This time, the release was particularly satisfying. Conquering such a tall woman was something any man would be proud of.
The two of them held each other, breathing heavily. After a while, Grace took a deep breath and said contentedly, "Kevin, you did well this time. I'm satisfied. Keep it up for the next few days."
Kevin kneaded Grace's plump buttocks, feeling his cock still snugly held by her vagina. He made a face and said, "Grace, I'm still underage. This is child abuse."
"What child are you talking about?" Grace giggled flirtatiously. "What child has a cock as long as yours? Besides, you drank so much of my milk when you were little. I'm just asking for some interest now."
"But my semen doesn't come out as easily as your milk." Kevin said somewhat dejectedly. "And my semen is much more precious than milk. It takes me days to replenish the nutrients after one ejaculation."
"No problem, tonight I'll stew some lamb for you to replenish properly." Grace laughed slyly, like a cunning fox. "You just keep ejaculating. It's fine for you at your age. Holding it in too much will just waste it. I'm making good use of it."
As they chatted, their genitals remained tightly connected, showing no signs of separating. Kevin enjoyed the feeling of his cock being enveloped by Grace's fiery vagina. He thought Grace was missing out by choosing Byron as her husband. He wondered how she had managed all these years.
It seemed like when women reached their forties, it was a dangerous time. If they couldn't endure it, they might cheat and have affairs, like Alissa, Evelyn, Daisy, and even Maurice. Once a husband's performance declined and couldn't satisfy a woman's needs, a void would appear, naturally inviting someone to fill it.
Suddenly, Grace's phone rang again. She picked it up and was surprised to see that it was Chad calling. Chad usually called their son Byron for anything, rarely contacting her directly.
Thinking back to the time she caught Chad getting a hand job at the school gate and helped him release, Grace frowned slightly. She hoped Chad wasn't asking her to help him masturbate again. She regretted being so soft-hearted back then. Once these things started, they were hard to stop.
Seeing Grace hesitating to answer the phone, Kevin couldn't help but ask, "Grace, why aren't you answering the phone? Who is it?"
"It's nothing." Grace hesitated for a moment, then answered the phone and said softly, "Dad!"
If Chad made that kind of request, she could only play dumb, find an excuse to decline. After all, she was a daughter-in-law. Even if Chad had saved her life, she couldn't repay him in that way.
"Mom, it's me." The voice of their son Andy came through the phone. "I'm at grandpa's place."
"Oh, it's Andy." Grace breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where have you been? Kevin is here, staying at our house these days to help you with your studies."
"I went to the movies with my classmates." Andy said. "They want to go to KTV to sing later. Can I come back later?"
"Okay, but don't be too late." Grace had been worried that her son might suddenly come back, so she readily agreed.
As Kevin listened to Grace and Andy talking, he suddenly felt excited again. He placed his hands on Grace's ample waist, and his recently ejaculated penis began to move slowly, the glans rubbing against her cervix.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Andy, curious, asked as he heard Grace's rapid breathing.
"Nothing, uh, I'm doing laundry, oh!" Grace endured the itchiness in her private area, trying hard to remain calm, not letting Andy sense anything unusual. Her large buttocks instinctively moved, matching Kevin's thrusts, chatting with her son on the phone while being penetrated by her godson was embarrassing.
Soon, Grace hurriedly hung up the phone, frowned, and said, "Kevin, what are you doing? Every time someone calls, you deliberately disrupt things, making me look bad."
Kevin chuckled, caressing Grace's smooth buttocks. His cock became erect again, forcefully thrusting into her cervix.
Grace screamed, her lips parted, unable to speak. She felt a mix of embarrassment and anticipation. She had just experienced such intense lovemaking, and she had thought it was over. But since her son wasn't coming back immediately, why not have another round?
"You jerk, let me teach you a lesson this time." Grace hummed lightly, got up again, placed her hands on Kevin's chest, twisted her plump buttocks, squeezing her vagina around his penis. Her mature and charming face blushed with suggestive thoughts, her lips parted, vaginal discharge flowing, revealing her lascivious side completely to Kevin.
Watching Grace, full of vitality, Kevin couldn't help but hold her body tightly, increasing his pace, thrusting his hips, filling her void with his hot dick. Their thick penis and tight cavity combined tightly, an indescribable air of excitement filling the room, making them restless.
As Kevin thrust, vaginal discharge overflowed, mixing with semen, sticking to their thighs, no longer distinguishing between them.
This time, Kevin wasn't as intense as before. He patiently thrust into her vagina, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, gently teasing, then rubbing, then suddenly thrusting hard, with no rhythm. Grace was stimulated by Kevin, her voluptuous vagina opening and closing under his thrusts, continuously releasing milky white vaginal discharge.
"Ah, so comfortable, come on, you're going to make me die from pleasure, ah, you're hitting the spot." Grace, with seductive eyes, soft and boneless, immersed in the sensual love with Kevin. Her body temperature rose continuously, her cheeks flushed, as if peach blossoms were blooming, captivating and dazzling, making people addicted.
Kevin admired Grace's seductive appearance as he thrust. Her flowing hair, swaying breasts, erect nipples, and fragrant sweat were like an ink landscape painting, freely splashed, making people linger.
Suddenly, Grace tightened her legs around Kevin's hips, squeezing her cavity, releasing the air inside, tightening her vagina, pressing her flesh against his cock, and shyly asked, "How tight is it inside my vagina?"
"Grace, it's too tight!" Kevin felt Grace's slippery and warm cavity sucking on his glans, sending waves of soul-stirring pleasure, making his anus tighten, almost ready to ejaculate. Intercourse with Grace was so stimulating, challenging, yet so satisfying.
"Is that so?" Grace smiled triumphantly, lowered her breasts, rubbing them against Kevin's chest. Although her breasts were not as full as Audrey and Alissa's, they were plump, firm, and elastic, with a great touch. "Hurry up and fuck me, I'm so itchy."
Kevin, watching her face flush with desire, became increasingly aroused. He grabbed her full breasts, kneading and playing with them. The breasts deformed under his grip, and with a little force, faint blue veins could be seen, like ripe peaches tempting to be bitten, exuding a fragrant aroma.
He greedily sucked on her bright red nipples, even though he was past forty. Her nipples were still tender, as if in their prime. Kevin couldn't help but imagine back to when he was a baby, being breastfed by Grace, feeling a forbidden excitement.
He wrapped his tongue around her nipple, savoring the memory of being breastfed by Grace. But this time, her plump breasts were devoid of milk, which left him somewhat disappointed.
"Mmm!" Grace's nipples tingled as they were sucked, her face blushing, seductive and dreamy. It seemed like her maternal instincts were awakened, showing a hint of affection. In a soft voice, she said, "Do you want to suck mommy's milk? Come, let mommy feed you." She offered her fragrant breast, pushing a nipple into Kevin's mouth, turning the previously sensual atmosphere in the room into an incredibly warm and sweet one. It felt like a mother and son were reliving an old dream, creating an indescribable sense of displacement.
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