Chapter 1884
With her hair cascading over her chest and back, veiling her captivating face, she looked radiant and composed, embodying the allure of a mature woman in her prime. Her flawless skin had a rosy blush that stirred the heart, and her curvaceous body, accentuated by her pink skin, exuded elegance, with her supple form gently trembling.
Her ample breasts swayed slightly, proudly on display, their reddened nipples standing out against her snowy white skin, adding to their captivating charm. Her shapely legs were gracefully positioned, with thick pubic hair at the base of her smooth thighs, and her intimate area modestly concealed, releasing droplets of moisture.
As Quentin beheld Audrey's mature and voluptuous breasts, a dryness filled his mouth. Overwhelmed by desire, he leaned in and eagerly took her left breast into his mouth, exploring it fervently with his tongue and hands, while his other hand caressed her right breast.
Audrey, with her eyes tightly shut, couldn't resist opening them. A rosy blush spread across her fair cheeks, enhancing her charm. Her once steady breaths quickened, her breasts swelling under Quentin's touch, turning even rosier as her nipples hardened from his continuous stimulation. Her arousal was evident as her body responded, her breathy moans escaping through slightly parted lips.
"No, Quentin, stop," Audrey gasped, her eyes a mix of allure and confusion, her skin flushed with a rosy hue, her legs rubbing against each other.
Unable to contain himself any longer, Quentin lunged at Audrey's exposed form. Entranced by her beauty, he parted her legs, more enticing than Vanessa's, and entered her, exclaiming, "I'm coming, Ms. Johnson. Ah, so tight."
His firmness entered her warmth, delving deep into Audrey's moist depths, initiating a vigorous rhythm."Ah, so big," Audrey, usually composed, moaned in a haze, feeling her body stretched and filled by Quentin's impressive size. The familiar sensations washed over her, igniting intense pleasure that elicited uncontrollable moans and gasps. Her slender legs instinctively wrapped around Quentin's waist, her hips meeting his thrusts as she tightened and relaxed in rhythm.
Entering Audrey for the second time, Quentin abandoned caution, thrusting forcefully from the outset. Audrey arched her head back, her plump buttocks writhing as sweat glistened on her fair skin, contrasting with Quentin's lean, sweat-covered form.
The room was saturated with Quentin's masculine scent as he fervently moved atop Audrey's soft, heated body. Audrey's reactions intensified, her body trembling with excitement, her fluids flowing, heightening Quentin's pleasure. Their bodies collided rhythmically, creating a symphony of pleasure-filled sounds.
"Ah, Quentin, I can't handle it," Audrey, still recovering from her climax, struggled to endure Quentin's vigorous thrusts. Her legs wrapped tightly around his hips, attempting to slow his deep advances, yet only fueling his desire.
Sensing Audrey's warmth and wetness enveloping him, Quentin was consumed by ecstasy. He caressed her erect breasts, teasing one nipple with his mouth, eliciting a taut response to his touch. Meanwhile, his movements within her tightened depths intensified, exploring like a charging steed, relentlessly aiming for his target. The repeated penetration stirred and excited, causing a cascade of fluids. Audrey's breathless moans carried a hint of restraint, her body moving in sync with his, her disheveled hair cascading over her shoulders, sweat trickling down her forehead, teeth biting her cherry lips to stifle louder sounds.
Quentin reached a climax, thrusting slowly and steadily. His large penis slid through Audrey's pink, moist labia majora, filling her tight, wet vagina. The enchanting moans she let out as he stretched her to the limit were music to his ears. Her fair arms wrapped tightly around his head, freely nibbling and biting, fingers entwined in his hot hair, legs tensing and relaxing in sync with his movements.
With each rhythmic thrust from Quentin, Audrey's body surrendered to a delightful numbness. The intoxicating sensation that enveloped her felt like floating on clouds or being tossed in a stormy sea. In Quentin's embrace, she found solace, her voluptuous form trembling and swaying, lost in the euphoria of their lovemaking.
"Are you comfortable, Ms. Johnson?" Quentin inquired, gazing at the sultry beauty beneath him lost in pleasure. He had been captivated by this elegant and noble teacher from the moment he laid eyes on her. Finally having her was a dream come true.
Witnessing Audrey's face filled with desire, Quentin felt a surge of passion. He playfully nibbled on her tender chest, his lower body moving in sync with hers, intensifying her urgent gasps. Her smooth skin glided against his, her vagina teasing his penis with its undulations.
Suddenly, Quentin felt Audrey's cervix tremble, a rush of heat engulfing his glans. To his surprise, he had brought her to orgasm in a short time.
"Ah, this is too much. I can't handle it," Audrey convulsed, her lower body stimulating Quentin's cock vigorously, her plump buttocks twisting with force. Gradually, she relaxed, limbs weakly sprawled on the bed. Her rosy lips parted, releasing hot breath, hazy eyes, disheveled hair, and glistening skin adorned with sweat.
Seeing the proud and elegant teacher in such a charming and submissive state, Quentin felt a surge of pride. He never expected this reserved beauty to be as passionate in bed as Vanessa, and her responsiveness was a pleasant surprise. With just a few touches, he had already brought her to climax after her recent orgasm. It seemed like he could have a lot of fun exploring this sensitive side of her in the future.
Quentin slowly withdrew, admiring the alluring figure beneath him still basking in the aftermath of pleasure. The dense pubic hair at the base of her thighs was soaked with arousal, tangled together. The abundance of body hair hinted that she was not as innocent as she appeared. Comparatively, Vanessa had even thicker and darker pubic hair, extending from her lower abdomen to her labia majora, unruly and continuous, with a bush around her anus as well.
Whenever Vanessa walked around indoors in just her underwear, her disorderly pubic hair peeking out provocatively from the edges of her panties against her fair skin. Each glimpse fueled Quentin's desire, his cock stiffening, ready to pounce on her, pulling out his penis and thrusting eagerly.
Vanessa knew Quentin's weakness for her pubic hair. She used to keep it trimmed and styled professionally, but upon discovering Quentin's preference, she let it grow longer and denser.
Every time Quentin uncovered Vanessa's lush pubic hair, his eyes lit up with desire like a wild beast, indulging in passionate lovemaking that drove her to ecstasy. Their intense connection was primal, like wild animals mating, leaving them both consumed by desire.
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