Chapter 1812
Bethany could feel the weight of four pairs of eyes on her, drowning in shame. She had put up with Ivan and Sean's behavior in the past, brushing it off as a bad dream. As a widow, she had thought it wasn't a big deal. But today, Ivan had brought three more guys, crossing a line she couldn't tolerate.
Her legs tensed as she pleaded, "Please, let me go. I could be your mom's age. You guys are young, don't head down the wrong path. Just leave now, act like nothing happened... please."
But Ivan's crew wasn't exactly known for their angelic behavior. Seeing Bethany's naked body was like a buffet for hungry wolves. Paul, in particular, was eager to make a move, not holding back.
As he slowly pushed inside, he chuckled, "Mrs. Smith, quit crying. I don't wanna hurt you. Just go along with me this once. Your lady parts are so tight! Craving a big one, huh? Feels good, right? Since you don't have a man, treat me like one. I'll make you feel good today!"
Hearing Paul's words, Bethany blushed even deeper. She couldn't believe how audacious these boys were, even going after a classmate's mom. She knew she couldn't escape their intentions and reluctantly braced herself for what was coming.
But Paul found the situation boring. He embraced Bethany's smooth body, kissing her passionately, his tongue exploring her mouth.
"No," Bethany panicked, taken aback by Paul's forceful attempt to kiss her. Ivan and Sean hadn't gone that far before. This new guy was relentless, shattering any sense of peace she had. She twisted her head to avoid the other person's mouth.
However, this only made Paul more excited. He put his hands around Bethany's head, thrust his penis hard, and drove it deep into Bethany's vagina. Bethany couldn't help but let out a scream. Paul took the opportunity to stick his tongue into her small mouth and began to suck hard. In the past, those ladies in the hair salon were unwilling to kiss the customers.
However, Paul didn't insist. Those ladies lick god knew how many cocks every day, and he even thought their mouths were dirty! But a decent woman like Bethany was much cleaner. Kissing a mature woman in her forties like Bethany felt completely different. It was a totally different experience from kissing those young girls, full of sexual temptation.
Paul's tongue wildly stirred in Bethany's mouth, licking every corner inside and greedily sucking Bethany's saliva.
Bethany, unable to resist Paul's strength, shut her eyes and allowed him to kiss her, while he continued his forceful actions below.
"Don't," Bethany cried silently, afraid the neighbors might overhear. She could only gasp for air.
"Mrs. Smith, your lady parts are so tight! Been a while since you had some action, huh?" Paul pinned Bethany's struggling arms above her head, thrusting vigorously.
Bethany moaned as the young man's member penetrated deeply, a mix of humiliation and pleasure washing over her. The sensation of his tip hitting her cervix sent electric waves through her body.
Feeling helpless and panicked, Bethany questioned her own reactions. Was she truly a lustful woman? After years of upholding her purity, she felt it slipping away at the hands of high school boys.
"Stop, please stop," Bethany's helpless moans reverberated in the living room.
Felix hesitated, feeling uneasy. He slowed his actions, but upon seeing Ivan's smirk, he carried on, following the group's silent code.
Watching Paul relentlessly thrust into Bethany, Felix felt an urge to join in. Liam, on the other hand, exposed himself, eagerly engaging with Bethany's body.
Lost in his pleasure, Paul found Bethany's passive response more alluring than that of experienced women. He watched as his actions elicited a physical response from her, his desire escalating with each movement.
Observing his vigorous thrusts into the mature woman, Paul felt a rush of excitement. "Damn it!" he thought, "No more wasting money at the massage parlor. This is way better!"
His arousal intensified, thrusting faster and harder.
Bethany's defenses soon crumbled under the relentless assault. Waves of pleasure surged through her body like an electric shock, weakening her and igniting long-suppressed desires. Despite feeling ashamed, a voice inside her whispered, "Since it's happening, might as well enjoy it."
Instinctively relaxing, Bethany wrapped her legs around Paul's waist, moving in harmony with him, surrendering to his advances.
"You like this, huh?" Paul noticed Bethany's response and increased his vigor, causing the sofa to shake with each thrust.
Seeing Liam rubbing against Bethany's breasts, Paul frowned. "Liam, back off. I'm about to finish, you're up next."
Liam nodded, regretting his earlier hesitation. He wanted to be the first to indulge in the mature woman's enticing body. Kevin's mother was undeniably captivating, with her ample breasts, smooth skin, and shapely legs. The idea of her in stockings heightened his excitement.
"I'm going to make you scream," Paul's enthusiasm surged as Bethany's grip tightened around him. Her thighs pressed against his waist, intensifying their connection.
Bethany's arms encircled his neck, their bodies entwined. Paul teased and nibbled on her breasts, his movements growing more forceful. Bethany trembled, her legs tensing, and her body responding eagerly.
Paul, well-versed in such encounters, sensed Bethany's impending climax. He increased his pace, causing her arousal to splash around.
As Bethany screamed, her body convulsed, her hips moving uncontrollably. Warmth surged from her, drenching Paul.
"I can't hold it," Paul gasped as Bethany's grip tightened and her release sprayed. Overwhelmed by pleasure, he climaxed, releasing inside her. Both collapsed, breathing heavily, as the onlookers watched in shock.
Ivan swiftly pulled out his phone, capturing intimate shots of Paul and Bethany. He even directed Paul to slow down, capturing close-ups of their interaction. Ivan then focused on Bethany's response, mocking her for her enjoyment.
"Liam, hold my legs for me. I'll take a few close-ups. Damn, this is so slutty!" Ivan held his phone almost right up to Bethany's mons pubis, turned on the flash, and snapped photos in quick succession as he circled around. Grinning, he said, "Mrs. Smith, your vagina is really plump. Paul must have made you feel good just now, huh? I mean, you're not that young anymore, so why put on such a prude act? If you want to scream, just let it out. We're all Kevin's classmates, so we'll definitely make you feel good!"
"You animals!" Bethany seethed, her eyes blazing with anger. "You'll pay for this someday!"
Naked and vulnerable, with her legs held open by Liam and Paul, Bethany's intimate moment was on display, still dripping. Her pained expression only fueled the boys' excitement.
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