Chapter 1881
Quentin's cock was hard again, still slick from his last orgasm. He climbed on top of Audrey, his cock teasing her labia with gentle strokes, the hot head brushing against her tender flesh. Audrey trembled, shaking her head, and whispered, "No more, Vanessa, please make Quentin stop. I'm really scared."
Vanessa, lying playfully beside Audrey, whispered into her ear, "Don't be afraid, Audrey. I'm right here. Just let him give you a nice massage. Trust me, I won't let him hurt you. You'll want to try it again after this."
"Really?" Audrey looked at Vanessa with hopeful eyes. She had no choice but to trust Vanessa now. She bit her lip and relaxed her arms, allowing Quentin's big hands to start massaging her breasts.
Audrey's body shivered as Quentin's hot palms caressed her sensitive nipples. Her breathing grew heavy, and she instinctively tried to struggle, but Quentin held her tightly, keeping her in place. Her chest tingled intensely where Quentin touched, and her lower region felt waves of pleasure as his large penis rubbed against her. Gradually, Audrey's body relaxed, and she began to respond to Quentin's touch, fully immersed in the heightened sensations.
"This feels amazing," Quentin murmured, his hands playing with Audrey's smooth, tender breasts, his fingers pinching her sensitive, erect nipples. Audrey's breasts were much larger than Vanessa's, full and firm, and they changed shape under Quentin's firm grasp.
Audrey felt electrified pleasure radiating from her chest, spreading throughout her body. Her vagina itched intensely, her long, toned legs pressed together, rubbing against each other. Her vaginal discharge, glistening, soaked the dense pubic hair.
"Mmm, it's so intense," Audrey moaned, her sensitive nipples being alternately pinched and massaged by Quentin's fingers. The itching sensation made her weak and powerless. Her face flushed with desire, she couldn't distinguish whether Quentin was helping her or violating her. Maybe it didn't matter anymore. Sometimes, ignorance is bliss.
Quentin's hands toyed with Audrey's ample breasts before sliding down her smooth, white belly to her pubic area. Audrey's pubic hair was thick and lush. Her labia majora, plump and deep red, made her appear seductive despite her cold demeanor. Who would have thought such a reserved woman had such an alluring lower region?
Quentin couldn't help but swallow hard, his fingers playing with her labia majora while his other hand continued to knead her ample breasts. Audrey, overwhelmed by the desire coursing through her, couldn't resist Quentin's skilled teasing. Her body responded with accelerated heartbeats.
She writhed, her white, full body squirming, moaning continuously. Her face was a mix of pain and pleasure, her legs instinctively wrapping around Quentin's sturdy waist, her moist, swollen vagina grinding against his fingers, soaking them with her discharge.
"How does it feel, Audrey? Quentin's pretty good, right? Just relax and enjoy," Vanessa chimed in, her slender fingers teasing Audrey's nipples, making her shiver.
"Vanessa, stop, I can't take it anymore," Audrey pleaded, overwhelmed by the dual assault from Vanessa and Quentin. Quentin's hands massaged her lower abdomen and pubic area like a blazing fire, heating her up. Though her body instinctively responded, her mind felt shy. If Vanessa weren't watching, she might have already fled.
But it was too late to escape now. Audrey's body had surrendered completely. Quentin's hands roamed over her, heating every inch of her skin, making her feel like jumping into a cool pool to cool down.
"Ms. Johnson, your skin is so smooth and soft," Quentin said with a grin, his rough hands greedily caressing her belly, then her ample breasts. "Your breasts are so big. A little more massage will make them even firmer. Let me help you with that."
"Mmm," Audrey murmured, barely processing Quentin's words. Her breasts swelled under his touch, the tingling sensation both uncomfortable and pleasurable.
Quentin leaned closer to Audrey's face, his tongue flicking her delicate earlobe, his fingers deftly playing with her nipples. Quentin was a master at teasing women, quickly making Audrey's vagina gush with desire, her body weak and unable to resist. Ordinary women were no match for Quentin's skills; only Vanessa could compete with him. Audrey, a naive young woman, couldn't withstand Quentin's teasing.
Quentin's hands continued to play with Audrey's breasts, his hard dick rubbing against her wet labia majora, making her vaginal discharge flow freely. The contact and friction between their sex organs made her body respond deeply, her vagina twitching, longing for his dick's entry, the heat inside her flowing, stimulating every sensitive spot.
Quentin, breathing heavily, began kissing Audrey's face, moving to her red lips, his wet tongue pushing against her lips, trying to enter.
Audrey saw Quentin approaching, his masculine scent overwhelming her, making her both scared and expectant. She closed her eyes, feeling his mouth roughly enveloping her lips, his tongue pushing against her lips, soon entering her mouth, entwining with her tongue, greedily swallowing her saliva.
Audrey couldn't help but embrace Quentin's broad back, kissing him passionately. It was her first time kissing a man other than her husband, and the thrilling sensation made her desire surge, her body weak, her vagina overflowing with discharge. It was embarrassing how lustful she felt.
Audrey tried to turn her head to escape Quentin's tongue, but he held her firmly, his tongue expertly teasing her mouth, arousing the repressed desires of this shy teacher. Feeling her trembling under him made Quentin even more excited. His hands caressed Audrey's smooth, full thighs, savoring her seductive body.
Audrey had never experienced such an intoxicating kiss. Though she often kissed Jason, it never felt this overwhelming. Quentin's unique scent made her dizzy, her heart flutter, her body weak, her breathing rapid. She was completely immersed in excitement, abandoning her modesty, kissing Quentin back.
After a while, they finally parted, a thread of saliva connecting them. Audrey looked up at Quentin, her previously cold face now showing a shy, tender expression. Perhaps because of the passionate kiss, she felt a hint of affection for him, no longer resisting his touch, even finding him somewhat attractive.
Quentin gazed at Audrey. Her pretty, white face was alluring, her smooth hair cascading over her soft shoulders, her cheeks flushed, her bright eyes filled with emotion. Her red lips slightly parted, breath fragrant, her white neck elegant like a swan. Her firm breasts rose and fell with her breathing, tempting Quentin's touch.
The sight made Quentin ravenous. He pressed against Audrey, kissing her lips, chin, and neck, his chest pressing against her soft, full breasts. His hard, swollen dick rubbed against her lush pubic area, nearly entering her vaginal opening.
Audrey was completely lost in desire, forgetting Quentin was supposed to be massaging her. She longed to merge with him, to feel the pleasure of sex. She looked at Quentin with seductive eyes, then kissed him passionately, fully immersed, no longer hesitant, her body and soul surrendered.
Quentin kissed Audrey's smooth skin, soon reaching her firm, round breasts. He opened his mouth, sucking her red nipple, expertly kissing and biting the sensitive spot. Audrey felt electrified, her body twitching, her vagina gushing with heat. Her strong legs wrapped around Quentin like an octopus, squeezing him tightly.
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