Chapter 978: Take Me Hard
Kevin spread his godmother’s thighs apart once more, his fingers delving into her wet pubic hair to stroke the slick, tender labia. He could feel the fleshy lips parting and closing, secreting copious amounts of arousal, making his fingers wet and slippery.
"Kevin, stop teasing your godmother and just put it in. I’m itching down there," Grace panted, her sturdy legs wrapped tightly around the boy's waist and hips, pressing him down. Her lascivious demeanor was even more enticing than Vanessa and Natalie’s.
"Godmother, I'm coming in." Kevin chuckled, seeing Grace's eager, wanton expression. Pressing down on her voluptuous body, he grasped his erection, rubbing the glans against her wet entrance. Her delicate labia swelled, the vaginal opening puckering and emitting an intoxicating scent.
"Oh, I can't take it anymore, Kevin. It’s agonizing. Just put it in, stop rubbing." Desperate, Grace lifted her ample hips, using her pelvis to guide his glans while casting a longing gaze at Kevin. Her entire body burned with lust, her long legs tightening around his lower back, pulling him down. With a wet sound, his glans pushed past the soft lips, entering her tight vagina.
"Ah… so good," Grace sighed in satisfaction, her lush body tensing, her breathing quickening as she moved her white, ample hips back and forth. Her firm breasts swayed with each movement.
Kevin held her strong legs firmly, thrusting his glans deeper until it hit her cervix, still tightly shut. Lowering his head, he sucked on her erect, rosy nipples, his hands fondling her full breasts. His shaft rotated and thrust vigorously, the glans repeatedly striking her resilient cervix, her fiery, tight vagina contracting and stroking his member.
After a while, Kevin suddenly felt the cervix gradually open, a wave of excitement washing over him. "Godmother, it feels like I can go in now."
"Little pervert, now you see, as long as you make godmother feel good enough, it will open. You can go in now," Grace smiled, her face beaming with pleasure. She moved her hips to match Kevin's thrusts.
Deeply inhaling, Kevin felt Grace's cervix fully open. Seizing the opportunity, he thrust his glans deep into her womb. The soft, tender sensation enveloping him brought immense excitement, finally reaching the depths of his godmother again.
“Oh, yes, my good son, fuck your godmother’s pussy hard. It feels so good.” Grace lifted her large, round buttocks, allowing his shaft to relentlessly thrust back and forth in her tight vagina. Her fair, toned body trembled with each penetration; her tight, deep canal stretched and filled by his large member, each thrust feeling like it was going to pierce through her, the overwhelming sensation nearly making her lose herself.
This time, Kevin lasted nearly half an hour, bringing Grace to climax twice. Finally, he released his hot semen deep within her, leaving them both in an embrace. Grace held her sweat-drenched godson close, letting his head rest on her soft breasts, feeling his member still slightly twitching inside her.
"Kevin, this time you really made godmother feel good. You’re getting better at this, you little rascal. By the way, school is starting soon, and we won’t have much time. Make sure to visit godmother on weekends; I’ll make you something nice to eat."
"Alright, I’ll try to find time." Kevin sweated profusely, realizing that what she meant was another session rather than a meal. But once a week seemed manageable. Even with Alissa returning and Audrey, managing three women was still doable.
After catching her breath, Grace patted Kevin’s butt, signaling him to sit up. She stood with some effort, her legs still wobbly, and began putting her scattered clothes back on. She smiled at Kevin, "Alright, let’s go find that contract."
Kevin led Grace to his mother's bedroom, pointing to the nightstand, "Godmother, you can look for it in there."
Grace swayed her hips over to the nightstand, opening the first drawer. Instead of a contract, she found a box. Curiously, she picked it up, realizing what it was and gasping in surprise.
"Godmother, what is it?" Kevin quickly came over, looking at the object in her hand, "What’s that?"
"It’s nothing, really. You can go out now; I’ll keep looking," Grace quickly put the box back, a sly smile playing on her lips. Grace had always seen Bethany as composed and dignified, but it seemed she had her own secrets. Next time, Grace thought, she’d definitely tease her about it.
Thinking about how difficult Bethany’s solitary years must have been, Grace felt some empathy. Even though she had a husband, Grace’s relationship was almost nonexistent; she had never found Byron attractive, he was unambitious and unskilled in bed. Could loyalty really be considered a virtue in a man?
Kevin waited in the living room for a while until Grace emerged with a document folder. "Godmother, did you find the contract?"
"Yes, I did," Grace replied, waving the folder, "I’ll head back to the store now. Study well at home; I won’t disturb you any longer."
"Goodbye, godmother." Kevin watched Grace walk away, her firm legs and voluptuous hips swaying. Looking at the messy sofa, he couldn’t shake the feeling that her main purpose in visiting was to have sex with him.
Handling such a hungry, mature woman wasn’t easy. With Alissa returning to school, she’d surely be more ravenous than Grace after their summer apart. Kevin felt like a workhorse, though many would envy his situation, enjoying the bodies of these mature women.
After his sessions with Kimberly and Grace, Kevin felt exhausted. Cleaning up the sofa, he showered and went straight to bed, only waking at 6 pm. Seeing multiple missed calls from Albert and a couple from Lucy, he remembered the four-person party planned at the bar and promptly called Albert back.
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