Chapter 57 Convincing Mrs. Romy
Standing behind the rocks, Mrs. Romy felt a sudden wave of nervousness.
"Leonard, why did you bring me here?" Mrs. Romy asked, blushing as she looked at Leonard, her heart racing.
Leonard, breathing heavily, stepped closer to Mrs. Romy. She backed away until her back was against the rock, unable to retreat further.
"Aunt Romy, from the moment I saw you in that bikini, a fire has been burning inside me. I want to make love to you!" Leonard suddenly reached out, pulling down Mrs. Romy's bikini top.
"Leonard, you can't do this. There are too many people on the beach," Mrs. Romy said, tightly covering her chest and nervously glancing around.
"Don't worry, Aunt Romy, no one will come here. And I'll be quick," Leonard said, stepping forward and forcefully spreading Mrs. Romy's hands, then biting her nipple.
Mrs. Romy's sensitive nipples tingled with a mix of pain and ticklishness, a result of the coordinated efforts of Leonard's teeth and tongue. This sensation caused an immediate softening of Mrs. Romy's body.
"Don't, Leonard. Sophie and Scarlett are waiting for you," Mrs. Romy moaned.
Leonard, kneading Mrs. Romy's breasts, looked up and smiled. "I told them I was going to the restroom, so you don't have to worry about that."
With no reason left to refuse, Mrs. Romy gave in.
Leonard's hands moved from her breasts to her hips, caressing her backside.
"Actually, I got hit by the volleyball because I was thinking about how to make love to you," Leonard whispered in her ear.
Mrs. Romy's buttocks deformed under Leonard's touch. The sensation made her legs weak.
"Please, Aunt Romy, let's do it right here," Leonard said, pushing her down onto the sand.
The soft sand clung to Mrs. Romy's hips and thighs.
Leonard knelt down, holding Mrs. Romy's head, and kissed her. Their lips locked like clams, tongues intertwining. Mrs. Romy's initial tension began to ease as she enjoyed the kiss, her nose emitting soft hums of pleasure.
"Aunt Romy, let's begin to make love," Leonard said, pulling down his swim trunks.
Seeing Leonard's exposed penis, Mrs. Romy almost gasped.
'Leonard's penis seems even bigger than last time. Has it been several days since he last had sex? His penis is so hard; in this state, he can't possibly play with Scarlett and Sophie,' Mrs. Romy thought, making a decision.
"Leonard, please... be quick," Mrs. Romy said, blushing as she lay back on the sand.
"I understand, Aunt Romy," Leonard replied, reaching for her bikini bottom.
As Leonard pulled down her bikini bottom, Mrs. Romy's face turned even redder. She instinctively covered her vulva, but Leonard gently moved her hands away.
"Aunt Romy, if you cover your vagina, I can't make love to you," Leonard said, smiling as he spread her legs.
Mrs. Romy's fully exposed vulva was in front of Leonard. Her labia were wet. It was unclear if it was sweat, seawater, or vaginal fluids.
Sand clung to her inner thighs, which Leonard gently brushed away.
Mrs. Romy's body trembled as Leonard's hand moved over her thigh.
"Leonard, hurry up. I'm already wet enough," Mrs. Romy said, her voice low and face flushed.
"I understand, Aunt Romy," Leonard said, spreading her labia with his fingers.
Her clitoris, the size of a soybean, was visible. Normally, Leonard would tease it with his tongue, but given the risk of being discovered by the seasiders, he skipped that step.
Leonard positioned his penis at Mrs. Romy's now-wet entrance and slowly inserted it.