Chapter 204 - 203: Fresh Creampie

Chapter 204: Chapter 203: Fresh Creampie

"Follow me, Wen... hehe, I need your help so badly," Pamela purred, sensually wagging her plump rear and practically begging for a hard spanking.

"Right behind you, Auntie Pam." Owen could only let out a silent, amused sigh for her husband outside. What an utterly lost cause of a MILF.

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"Ahn... please fuck me right now. My pussy needs your help so badly, Wen. Just look at it... it’s already completely overflowing with love juices..." She spread her legs wide, lifting her blouse to reveal her dripping, exposed core.

"What about your husband, Auntie? Aren’t you even a little worried about him finding out that you’re willingly offering your body right here in the kitchen?" Owen inspected her soaking pussy.

"What about him? He won’t notice a single thing as long as you don’t go telling him..."

"Wow, you really are the worst kind of wife, Auntie—betraying your devoted husband while he’s sitting only a few meters away from you." Owen slid his long fingers deep inside, teasing her fresh opening. A morning pussy truly felt incredible.

’Pamela completely lost her mind after yesterday’s pounding, keke.’

"Hurry up, Wen... we need to do this fast!"

"Are you ordering me around now, Auntie?" Owen unzipped his trousers, letting his massive cock spring free.

"N-No, I’m begging you... please fuck me right now. I wasn’t able to sleep a wink last night because I couldn’t stop thinking about your dick inside my pussy..." She stared hungrily at the beads of precum forming at the tip.

That was the exact morning energy drink she craved—not a cup of coffee.

"Keep your composure, Auntie. I’ll grant your little wish... but don’t you dare moan too loudly, or he might hear you." Owen slowly guided his tip forward and thrust inside.

Thrust...

"Ngnn... ahnn... ahn... this is exactly what I was craving... I love cock so much... a big, thick cock from my nephew... ahnn... ahhn. Please go faster, Wen!"

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"What a incredibly needy MILF you are. I’ll grant that wish too—just keep your mouth shut!" Owen picked up the rhythm, lifting one of her soft thighs and hooking it firmly over his arm.

’Argh, damn, her walls are squeezing my cock so tight! What the hell is wrong with her cheating pussy? It feels insanely good!’ Owen clamped down on her thigh, his fingers burying deep into her soft flesh.

"Ngnn! Ahh... ahnn... ahn... fuck me harder... harder... just like you did yesterday... ahh! I love a hard fuck!" Pamela cried out softly, barely caring about controlling her breathless moans.

Spank! Spank! Spank!

"Keep your voice down, slut! Do you really want him to walk in and catch you like this?!" Owen pinned her face flat against the cold kitchen countertop, brutally grinding his cock directly against her cervix.

"Ngnn... ahb... ahn... I can’t control my voice... ahnn, it just feels way too good... ahn ahnn. Don’t mind him... ahh, he’s just reading the morning newspaper right now... ahn." She drooled onto the countertop, her eyes rolling back in absolute ecstasy.

"Heh, so you know his habits that well, huh? You really were begging for a thorough pounding! Did you plan all of this out beforehand?" Owen reached over and gagged her mouth with his fingers to keep her silent.

"Ngnn... ahh... n-no... I didn’t..."

"Tell me the truth, don’t lie to me, Auntie. If you tell me the truth, I’ll give you even more than this." Owen elevated her hips higher, forcing her to support her upper body against the lower kitchen cabinet.

"Ang... ahnn... y-yesh... ahh, I guessed that you might drop by... ahnn... it was mostly based on luck... but it actually worked..."

"Hah! Look at you, acting so shameless now. Don’t you care about your husband and your quiet little family anymore?" Owen drove his cock deeper, molding her tight inner walls with his thick shaft. Even if her husband put in all his effort for the rest of his lifetime, her ruined pussy would only ever crave Owen’s cock.

’Haha, just make sure your husband never finds out your pussy has turned into this, Pamela. He’d be completely devastated.’

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Ngnn... agn... ahnn, I love my husband... but I definitely love your cock so much more... ahnn... eheh." She grinned wickedly, convincing herself that loving two things at once wasn’t a sin.

"Are you seriously saying that out loud?! You’re a total slut, and you belong entirely to me now. You’re my cumdump and nothing more than a sucker for my dick!" Owen locked his hand around her neck, pulling her upper body back to forcefully bend her into a taut bow.

"Eheh... ahn... ahnn... I love him... so this is totally okay! I’m your loyal cumdump, Wen... please cum deep inside my cheating pussy..."

"Say it! Say that you love getting your pussy pounded by your nephew while your clueless husband sits right outside!" Owen aggressively groped her heavy, busty tits.

’Argh... shit... just a little more, I’m about to blow!’ Owen gritted his teeth as her inner walls clamped down violently after hearing his command.

"Ahn... ahn, I love... I love getting my pussy pounded by my nephew in the kitchen while my husband is completely clueless right outside! Ahh... ahn... he thinks my dear Owen is just helping me fetch a light snack... without knowing that Owen is actually eating me alive! I’m Owen’s personal snack... ahnn... ahnn..."

"What the fuck... You are really out of your mind, Auntie Pam. Now I love you even more... take every drop of my cum deep inside your womb!" Owen slammed his dick all the way in to the hilt.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!

"Eheh... my dear Owen’s cum... ahh, it tastes and feels so good. My morning is officially perfect now... ahn... ah..."

"Do you love my morning creampie, Auntie Pam?" Owen pulled his thick dick out, her sensitive pussy throbbing violently as his warm, heavy load settled deep within her womb.

"Ngh... y-yes... a fresh creampie from my dear Wen early in the morning is the absolute best thing in the world." She squatted down on the floor, staring up lustfully at his wet, coated shaft.