MILF VILLAGE: Taming MILF'S WIth My Broken System!
Chapter 246: Skip
"Sup... sup... sup... ahh, absolutely nothing in this world tastes better than sweet mother’s milk." He relaxed completely while Arielle blushed deeply, never stopping the steady physical friction going on below.
"Suck on them. You really are such a big baby... How can you act like this when you’re already old enough to build your very own village?"
Arielle sighed, guessing it was simply natural instinct for a man to act like a baby whenever there were tits around. How shameless it felt to think about him sucking on the very tits meant for a future child!
In some ways, one could almost call it a crime. How could he do such a thing? It was beyond ordinary behavior. Even so, there was nothing else for her to do except offer her tits with complete devotion.
’Hehe, it seems I already have a baby of my own. What a strange irony,’ she thought to herself. ’A future father sucking on my tits... ahnn... it’s almost cute.’ She even made sure to work extra hard to keep him satisfied.
"Sup... supp... your milk is getting even tastier, Mom," Owen said, closing his eyes for a brief moment as he enjoyed the continuous treatment.
"Hehe, maybe it’s because of your seeds filling up inside me," she replied, offering both of her nipples so he could attempt to suck on both at the exact same time.
"Ahh, then that’s certainly not a bad thing at all..."
"That means you need to keep feeding me regularly if you want to get more of it."
"That sounds like a fair trade. Well, well... it’s hard not to work hard when this kind of milk is presented directly to me." He squeezed her tits gently and bit her nipples to try to extract more milk, but unfortunately, the supply was already temporarily out of stock.
"I can’t produce an infinite amount of milk on demand, so don’t make that kind of disappointed face," she said, finding it thoroughly amusing that he was pulling such an expression.
"Ah, what a shame. But I suppose that’s fine for now. Hehe, how about you start moving now, my dear Arielle? You’re already dripping wet down there."
"Hmm, say no more..." She straightened her upper body and shifted her hips directly above him.
"Wow, what an incredible view," Owen couldn’t help but exclaim. The morning sunlight streaming into the room through the windows highlighted her large tits, her hourglass figure, her neatly trimmed area, and her dripping pussy.
Who could possibly maintain self-control in front of a view like that?
Owen traced his hands along her waist, slowly letting them move toward her soft hips and squishing the tender flesh.
"Ahn... ahn... ahn. If you keep teasing me like that, I’m going to squirt again in no time," she said, looking down at his face and seeing him grinning broadly. How was that a problem for him? It would only become an issue if she squirted so much that the sun ended up going down before they finished.
His father would surely be devastated if he ever witnessed such a sight—a minor issue perhaps, but still a potential problem!
"Haha, you’re making Father’s life even more miserable, Mom. Look at you, taking charge and moving all on your own," he said, slapping her hip gently as he took in the view.
"Ahn... ahnn... I am not! Don’t say such things... it’s entirely his fault... oh, it slipped!" She was moving so quickly that his shaft slipped right out of her grasp.
"Pick it up then, I suppose? Now, that’s a very proper way of demonstrating that you’re a cheating wife, Arielle," he said, continuing to tease her relentlessly.
"Ahnn... ahn, that’s not my problem at all! Ahnn, ahnn!" She rejected the notion entirely and began moving up and down over him once again.
She picked up his shaft and guided it straight back into her cunt, which made him let out a low chuckle.
"So violent! Argh... you really turn into a complete beast when it comes to riding a dick." He kept spanking her hips, gripping her firmly, and repeating the motion.
"Ahn... ahnn... I love riding it. It’s so hard to control myself with your erect dick right here..." She closed her eyes tightly, touching her own nipples as her feet bounced against the mattress.
"Riding a dick—your son’s dick, to be precise."
"Yesh... ahnn... ahn... no one can stop me now, ahn... ahn!" She had already lost complete track of how many times she had squirted, or how many times Owen had creampied her pussy throughout the morning.
At this point, nothing else mattered.
"So bold. Now let me push upward much harder," he said, extending his legs across the bed and adjusting his knees to give her better leverage over his thighs, making her movements much easier. Then Owen began thrusting powerfully from below.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Hehe, now that we’re here, how about we talk about the distribution of the rubber?" he asked, pondering how to properly take care of her pussy while that other man was present in the house. Obviously, he could offer his dick whenever an opportunity presented itself, but having a proper plan was always best.
"Ahn... ahnn... we will simply use it whenever we want to."
"How about an all-nighter while he’s staying over?" he suggested, adding even more excitement to the proposal.
"Ngn... ahnn... that sounds absolutely terrible."
"Yet your pussy tightened up the moment I said it. What do you have to say about that?" Owen smirked, looking directly up into her face.
"Ahn... ahnn... o-okay. We will do that..."
"In your room, continuously until the morning sun rises."
"Yesh... ahn... ahnn!"
"And as we agreed, he can manage on his own. That means he will be sleeping in the guest room while we carry on like absolute beasts." Owen moved his hips at a much faster pace, driving her close to the edge.
"Ah... ahnn... yesh, I don’t mind at all... even if you take me right in front of him while he’s sleeping, I wouldn’t mind... ahnn... take me whenever you want, Owen. I really don’t care about that man anymore... ahn!"
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