Chapter 836: Afternoon Passionate Battle
"Harder, Kevin, a bit harder. Oh, yes, just like that, deeper," Vanessa moaned, her voice dripping with pleasure as Kevin thrust into her with powerful strokes. Each time his thick, long shaft filled her completely, she felt a rush of fullness, followed by a momentary emptiness when he pulled out, only to be filled again the next second. The alternating sensations of fullness and emptiness left her in a state of bliss.
Kevin, though lacking in technique, possessed an astonishing amount of stamina. Most men couldn't maintain such a high frequency of thrusts, but Kevin had been going strong for a full five minutes. Vanessa's heart fluttered; this boy had incredible potential. With a bit of training, he could become a highly efficient sex machine, capable of overwhelming any woman, including herself. She felt a mix of fear and anticipation, eager to see how far he would progress and what kind of pleasure his impressive member would bring her in the future.
As Kevin's vigorous thrusting continued, Vanessa's vagina contracted rhythmically, and the intense pleasure caused her to produce a steady flow of juices, coating Kevin's throbbing shaft. Her body had become a soft, pliable mass, while Kevin, driven by his lust, felt his shaft become harder and more engorged. The head of his penis repeatedly struck Vanessa's tender, warm flesh, sending waves of pleasure through him. His hands roamed her voluptuous body, his glans penetrating her deepest parts, where it was enveloped and massaged by her soft, intricate folds.
Vanessa's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as Kevin's relentless thrusts stimulated her cervix. She had been with many men before, but none had possessed such a large, powerful tool. Overwhelmed by the sensation, she trembled and said in a shaky voice, "Kevin, you won't last long like this. Wait, let me get up."
Kevin, lost in the heat of the moment, couldn't bear to stop. He gripped her firm, smooth buttocks and continued to thrust, making Vanessa moan loudly and arch her back in pleasure. "Mrs. Jones, this feels so good. How about you? Do you like it?"
"Yes, Kevin, it's amazing," Vanessa panted, her body writhing with pleasure. Her white, creamy skin glistened with sweat, and the scent of her arousal filled the air. Kevin's iron-hard shaft moved vigorously within her, driving her wild with desire. She had been craving this kind of intense pleasure ever since her husband left for his business trip, and Kevin's powerful thrusts were fulfilling her deepest desires.
Vanessa had changed after her trip to the city. She no longer behaved as recklessly as before, focusing instead on her ambition to climb the social ladder by getting close to Angus. She had cut ties with many of her previous lovers, only seeing Oliver a few times. With her husband away, she had been left unsatisfied and yearning for intimacy.
Now, with Kevin's thick glans penetrating her cervix, she felt a fullness and pleasure she had never experienced before. The sensation of his large, hard penis rubbing against her sensitive spots made her shiver with delight. Neither her husband Andrew nor her other lovers, Quentin and Oliver, could compare to Kevin's impressive size and skill.
Kevin, half-kneeling on the bed, held Vanessa's slender waist tightly as he thrust into her. Her vagina was soft and intricate, enveloping his shaft in layers of pleasure. As he pushed deeper, his glans reached her cervix, where it was massaged by her spiral-like folds. The sensation was indescribable, making him thrust even harder, teasing her sensitive spots with his glans.
Vanessa, gasping for breath, wrapped her arms around Kevin's neck and teased, "Feeling good now? You wanted to leave earlier, but now you don't want to go?"
Kevin's penis was buried deep inside her, his glans nestled in her soft cervix. The sensation of her tight, sucking folds made him feel weak in the knees. He realized how foolish he had been to think of leaving such an enticing woman. Laughing awkwardly, he said, "Mrs. Jones, I was just worried about what people might say. After all, this is your home, and staying too long might raise suspicions."
Vanessa, a beautiful and alluring woman, was bound to attract attention. With her husband away, bringing a young man home and staying for hours could easily spark rumors. If someone informed her husband, it would spell trouble.
"You’re quite cautious. I guess you've had plenty of practice sneaking around with women," Vanessa laughed, her legs rubbing against Kevin's firm buttocks. "So, how many have you been with?"
"Mrs. Jones, I swear, you're the only one," Kevin lied, knowing he couldn't trust Vanessa with the truth. She was cunning and ruthless; her current affection could quickly turn to scorn if he crossed her. To avoid further questioning, he thrust harder, making her moan as her soft folds trembled and her juices flowed. Their unique anatomies made their coupling far more pleasurable than any ordinary encounter.
"Oh, it's so good," Vanessa moaned, feeling her cervix being repeatedly struck by Kevin's glans. Her body trembled with pleasure. Her sexual appetite was far greater than that of an average woman, and her deep vagina made it difficult for her husband Andrew's modestly sized penis to satisfy her. Even Quentin's longer but thinner member couldn't compare to Kevin's thick, long shaft, which hit all the right spots.
Every withdrawal and thrust of Kevin's penis pulled at her vaginal folds, creating waves of pleasure that spread through her body. Overwhelmed by the sensation, she clung to Kevin's neck, moaning, "Kevin, it feels so good. Your big cock is driving me crazy."
Vanessa's tall, slender body contrasted with Evelyn's fuller figure, making her feel lighter and more agile in Kevin's arms. He was entranced by this seductive teacher, his hands caressing her soft breasts, full of milk, while his mind compared her to the other women he had been with. Vanessa's breasts weren't as large as Audrey's, her hips and legs not as shapely as Grace's, and her skin not as flawless as Evelyn's, but overall, she was one of the best. Her beauty rivaled even that of top-tier women like Natalie, and her seductive nature was unmatched.
Watching this notorious teacher writhe under him, Kevin felt a surge of excitement. He squeezed her breasts and thrust harder, feeling a sense of triumph. The pent-up frustration from recent days vanished, replaced by pure ecstasy. He wanted to shout out in joy but held back, fearing the neighbors might hear. Instead, he channeled all his emotions into his movements, thrusting faster and deeper, making Vanessa's body shake and sweat.
Vanessa, originally lying on the bed, was now held in Kevin's arms, her body lifted off the bed, supported only by her buttocks. After a while, her waist grew tired, and sweat dripped from her pale skin. She panted, "Kevin, let's change positions. This is tiring."
Kevin, caught up in the moment, was reluctant to stop but couldn't refuse her. Just as he was about to pull out, Vanessa tightened her legs around him and whispered, "You lie down. I'll get on top."
"Oh," Kevin understood immediately. Vanessa wanted to switch to the cowgirl position. He lay back, holding her hips, lifting her like a seesaw.
Vanessa placed her hands on Kevin's chest, spread her legs, and squatted over his hips. She began to grind and ride his shaft, enjoying the dominant position. Her hips moved skillfully, and the sensation of his penis hitting her cervix was even more intense than before.
The waves of pleasure made her feel like she was in heaven. She wondered why Kevin, usually so vigorous, hadn't climaxed yet. He had been going for nearly half an hour, far longer than usual. She realized he had incredible potential and, with some guidance, could become an exceptional lover. Motivated by this thought, she moved her hips even faster, her vagina tightening around his shaft.
Kevin lay back, watching Vanessa ride him with her seductive expression. Her lascivious demeanor excited him even more. He lifted his hips to meet her movements, thrusting up into her slick passage. He admired her figure, realizing she had a classic pear-shaped body. Her slender waist and wide hips created a tantalizing curve, her breasts full and bouncing with each movement. The sight of her swaying breasts and the sensation of her tight, wet folds drove him wild.
As the afternoon sun blazed outside, Silver Lake Estates remained quiet. Inside Vanessa's bedroom, however, it was a different story. The bed creaked under the weight of their passionate lovemaking. Vanessa's tall, white body straddled Kevin, her hips rotating and grinding, her vagina swallowing his thick shaft. Their bodies were entwined in a dance of ecstasy, her soft breasts bouncing, her juices flowing.
The room was filled with the scent of her arousal and his sweat. Vanessa, lost in the throes of passion, moaned loudly, her voice penetrating the thin walls. In the neighboring room, Adrian, who had been feeling frustrated, paused in shock. He quickly grabbed a black camisole, wrapping it around his hardening penis, and began to masturbate, fantasizing about having wild sex with the voluptuous Vanessa.
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