Chapter 113 - 112: Come Here
"Yes, moan just like the rest! This is the salvation that you are looking for, so brace yourself. This is the taste of tasting the best cock in the world!" He shoved his cock, hitting her womb while her insides squeezed his cock.
He pulled back slightly before driving forward again with continuous, rhythmic force.
"Nghn, ahnn.ahnn... why is it different from what I’ve experienced before! It’s hard to explain!" The widowed MILF moaned with delight while questioning how it was different.
She gasped loudly, her whole frame shuddering against the floor.
Yes... she knows that it’s 12 inches long, but it’s not a feeling that one could explain in mere words.
Her hands gripped the wooden surface beneath her as every stroke sent a jolt of heat through her body.
Words are not enough to describe the pleasure inside her body. She could only cry out as the intense sensation washed over her senses entirely.
"Yes, it’s different, my devotee. You won’t find anything like this, so you should be thankful and respect this cock!" He was immune to the compliments and questions of the MILFs.
He kept his steady pace, driving deeper with each heavy motion.
The questions about how good, superb, or incredible his cock was like heavy rain pouring down onto him.
It was a familiar sound to his ears after spending so much time in this room.
"Nghn! Ahh... ahh, now I understand why she made such a sound! Ahn.. ahn, you are making me... ahnn... into a woman again, Savior!" She can’t lie anymore; she will become a regular MILF in the hole... now that she has finally tasted the feeling.
Her body arched upward to meet his incoming strokes.
The once history, story, and legend of the village is now a reality and, as a widowed MILF like her, she has enough freedom to do whatever she wants.
She didn’t have to worry about anyone judging her choices anymore.
"Nghn! Ahh, ahh.. I’m about to cum, Savior! I can feel a strange heat in my lower body and stomach!" She gasps for air; she has already forgotten to breathe normally as her shrieks and moans drown out everything.
The ambient noise of the room was completely overridden by her voice.
"Heh, of course you will! Now take my seeds and lay down just like the other one!" He made a final thrust before pushing all his newly made seeds, pumping all his seeds into her pussy. He held himself firmly against her flesh to make sure none went to waste.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
"Nghn.. ahnn, I’m feeling strange... ahn, my limbs are shaking..." She mumbled as she fell to the floor.
Her body went completely limp, her breathing coming in rapid, shallow bursts.
"Ahh, that’s another one down; let’s not wait and go for the last one." He did it—Owen satisfied another MILF... It’s his win again, as always.
He stood up tall, wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his arm.
"Come here, my last devotee..." He made a gesture using his cock, moving it up and down as if calling the MILF to show her pussy. He waited patiently for the final woman to step forward.
"Yes, finally... it’s my turn at last.." She went over the sprawled MILF. She didn’t want to waste her time pushing a spent MILF. She carefully stepped around her companion, who was still recovering on the ground.
It’s a sandwich session, and she will take the top. She positioned her body directly over the collapsed woman without hesitation.
"Aren’t you eager to receive my cock, devotee? Now, double time. I don’t want a slacker, and you know that." He gave harsh treatment to the MILF. He looked down at her with a stern, demanding glare.
"Please forgive me, Savior... ahh, I don’t want to do it again." She made an effort, rubbing the entrance of her pussy against the cock.
She moved her hips in quick, rhythmic motions to make up for her slow start.
"I’m glad that you know the basic stuff; did your husband tell you that?" It was more fun to tease a MILF with a pathetic husband, and it was more fun to see a flustered MILF until she turned into a cocksucker.
He chuckled softly as he watched her facial expression change.
"N-no, Savior, it’s the norm of the village, so it’s normal for me... ahn, no, I’m not telling you about that; I just want to share my insignificant knowledge.." She made her own claim right off the bat. She lowered her head slightly, feeling her cheeks grow warm with embarrassment.
She had more brain cells than a normal shit in the corner; he was satisfied with that, and that was all that mattered. He liked it when they showed a bit of understanding.
"It’s not bad that you know that. Heh, but where did you learn to rub your pussy like that?" He was curious because she was really good at teasing; she’d slide her pussy just enough for her clit to stretch and bounce back. The subtle movement was surprisingly skillful.
"Nghn... I don’t know, I just wanted to try it, Savior..." She needed to keep her pussy from acting on its own; it was bad, and she might receive punishment instead of reward, so she purposely made a vow not to act of her own accord.
"Then are you saying that you didn’t use this kind of technique on your husband, my devotee?" He found it more blood-curdling when a MILF acted of her own accord, knowing that her deed was a forbidden action.
He stared into her eyes, waiting for a direct answer.
"Nghn... yes, I never did this stuff with my husband. His thing was so small that I needed to use my index finger and thumb to rub.." She confessed the truth; there was no point in hiding it.
She spoke clearly so that he wouldn’t doubt her sincerity for a single second.