Chapter 863 The Godmother's Mysterious Gift
"Godmother, I was in such a rush earlier that I didn't get to enjoy it properly. It wasn't satisfying at all." Kevin's large hand caressed Grace's ample buttocks, feeling its juicy, peach-like elasticity. He then moved his hand down her sexy, firm white thighs, relishing the enchanting body of the mature beauty.
Grace, aroused by the boy's touch, couldn't contain her desire. She lifted her tank top, revealing her full, firm breasts. Her ample, snow-white bosom heaved with her breaths, the large areolas and erect, grape-like nipples standing proudly, like red plums blooming in the snow.
"Come on, my good boy. Don't you love drinking your godmother's milk?" Grace panted, pulling Kevin's head to her chest, rubbing her full breasts against his cheeks. "Godmother will let you have a good meal today."
Kevin was ecstatic, kneading and squeezing Grace's perky breasts, burying his head in her soft cleavage, alternately sucking on her rosy nipples. Soon, both nipples were hard and wet with his saliva, and her full breasts bore the marks of his bites.
Grace's body, inflamed by the boy's sucking, burned with desire. Her eyes were sultry, and she moaned softly, panting, "Good boy, godmother can't take it anymore. It feels so good when you suck my nipples. Mm, softer, not so hard, it hurts a bit."
The enticing scent of the mature woman's body drove Kevin wild. He grabbed her plump, fair breasts firmly, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh, feeling the hard nipple inside move like a small fish swimming in an ocean of milk, making him even more excited. He continued to play with her beautiful breasts, making Grace's body tremble. She eagerly met his lips, and they kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining, exchanging each other's saliva. The primal attraction of their bodies immersed them in an illicit pleasure they couldn't resist.
"Had enough?" Grace's lower body was already dripping wet. Seeing Kevin still toying with her breasts, she glared at him, a bit annoyed, "Can you hurry up and get to the main event? Andy will be back soon."
"Alright." Kevin finally let go, reaching to pull down Grace's shorts, thinking to satisfy her below first. Just as he was about to tug her shorts down, Grace stopped his hand and pushed him away, standing up from the couch.
"Godmother, what are you doing?" Kevin was puzzled, wondering if Grace didn't want it anymore.
"I just remembered, I have a mysterious gift for you. Wait in the living room." Grace smiled as she walked towards the bedroom, instructing, "Don't come in."
Seeing Grace walk into the bedroom and close the door, Kevin was curious. He wondered what his godmother was up to. He wanted to go in and see, but feared she would be angry, so he waited in the living room, feeling anxious as time ticked by. If she didn't come out soon, Andy would be back. Just then, Grace's voice came from the bedroom, "Kevin, come in!"
Kevin responded eagerly, pushing open the bedroom door, and was stunned. Grace stood by the bed, wearing a white silk blouse and a black pencil skirt. The blouse had an off-shoulder design with silver ribbons tied in a bow behind her neck. The heart-shaped neckline half-revealed her 36C breasts, with an enticing cleavage in the middle. The skirt's hem was just a few centimeters below her buttocks, outlining her plump, peach-shaped buttocks and slender waist, forming a seductive curve.
Grace's figure was an X-shape, or the so-called hourglass figure, with a slender waist and full breasts and hips, suitable for various outfits. However, due to her job, she usually wore sportswear, even at home, rarely wearing such figure-hugging clothes. Now, her model-like body looked even more sexy and hot in the pencil skirt.
Kevin couldn't help but swallow, his eyes moving down to see Grace's snow-white thighs in flesh-colored stockings. The ultra-thin stockings wrapped around her firm thighs, reflecting dazzling light in the sunlight. The stockings revealed her white skin and blue veins, making her long, straight legs look even more seductive.
At the bottom, her fair feet were in red high heels, with ten-centimeter heels. Grace, already 1.7 meters tall, looked even taller and more imposing in the heels, like a goddess, making Kevin's cock instantly hard.
Kevin was stunned by his godmother's stunning attire. He hadn't expected Grace's mysterious gift to be herself, dressed so provocatively. Who would have thought his godmother's tall, athletic figure would look so explosive in a pencil skirt?
"How do I look, Kevin?" Grace asked, seeing Kevin staring at her dumbfounded, feeling immensely proud. She kept moving her body, showcasing her large, firm buttocks, smooth white back, and long, round legs in stockings.
This outfit was something she had spotted while shopping. The sales assistants were stunned when she tried it on, saying they had never seen anyone wear it so well. They even wanted Grace to model for their store's promotional photos. Although she declined, she bought the outfit without hesitation, thinking it would drive Kevin wild.
"Godmother, you're so beautiful!" Kevin murmured. Although Grace was one of the four great beauties of their hometown, known as the Tofu Beauty, and on par with Daisy, Natalie, and Audrey, she usually didn't pay much attention to her appearance. Being a PE teacher, her style was more rugged, not as stunning as the others, making her seem low-key. But now, Kevin realized his godmother wasn't just hot; her beauty was top-notch. Grace had clearly put on makeup, her red lips looking luscious, and her eyes shining, making her even more alluring. No wonder she had kept him waiting; it was all for this big surprise.
"You little pervert, are you stunned?" Grace asked, walking towards Kevin on her stocking-clad legs, looking down at him. "Why are you just looking? Andy will be back soon."
Kevin snapped out of his daze. Now wasn't the time to be idle. He hugged Grace's tall, hot body, pressing his chest against her perky breasts, rubbing his hard cock against her plump lower body. They looked at each other, their mouths quickly meeting in a passionate kiss. Kevin's hands slid down to her pencil skirt, kneading her large, firm buttocks. The skirt felt thin and smooth, almost like he was touching her bare skin.
"Is that so? Then who do you think treats you better, me or Mrs. Garcia?" Grace asked, her eyes sparkling.
This was a tough question. Kevin's head hurt, and he could only vaguely reply, "It's hard to compare. You and Sister both treat me well. I can't do without either of you."
"You're just trying to smooth things over. Fine, I won't make it difficult for you."
Grace snorted softly, knowing Kevin couldn't give a satisfactory answer. After all, he had been involved with Alissa longer, and she was his homeroom teacher, spending more time with him. Even though she was his godmother, she couldn't compete with Alissa's influence.
Grace wasn't a petty woman. Despite competing with Alissa, they were childhood friends and often hung out together. She wouldn't let this small matter affect their relationship. Besides, Alissa was out of town, and it would be over a month before she returned. In the meantime, she could enjoy Kevin's big cock alone, without competing with Alissa.
Kevin quickly tried to please her, saying, "Godmother, you look so sexy, especially in these stockings." He placed his hand on her stocking-clad legs, gently stroking them. The stockings were of excellent quality, tight but not tearing, outlining her legs' perfect curves. Kevin's hands greedily caressed her smooth, silky legs, feeling even more stimulated than touching bare skin.
They say stockings are a woman's second skin, enhancing leg lines and giving an elegant, seductive look, symbolizing sexiness and allure. Even an average-looking woman in stockings can be enticing, let alone a beauty like Grace. Her long, round legs in stockings were incredibly alluring, making men want to worship her.
Kevin was no exception. He was not only a breast lover but also a stocking fetishist, often browsing the internet for pictures of stocking-clad legs. Seeing those legs wrapped in various stockings made him extremely excited.
However, the women around him rarely wore stockings. Alissa, with her thicker legs, felt stockings highlighted her flaws, so she rarely wore them. Audrey, with her perfect legs, didn't need stockings to enhance their allure. But she was conservative and resisted stockings, thinking only improper women wore them, leaving Kevin, the stocking lover, somewhat helpless. He hadn't expected Grace to surprise him today, her long, round legs in stockings looking stunning, as if she had transformed into a different person.
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