Chapter 273 - 274: Please Go Away
"Good morning, I’m Elaine; you can call me sister-in-law if you want." The MILF that’s clearly busty on her own spoke.
"Good morning too, and nice to meet you. You can call me Quinn or anything that you are comfortable with, the same with you too, madam." Quinn offered his hand to give a handshake to Elaine, which she accepted willingly.
"Haha, brother, I know that you will like our simple home." Dren was happy that the three did get along well.
"Yes, brother, I love your home."
’Especially the two busty MILFs. I will fuck them to my heart’s content in the future, so don’t worry.’ Quinn licked his lips; he is true to his words, after all.
"Then treat this place as your home, brother, and you can visit ours too from time to time." Being with the two women is quite hard for him at some point.
His father died a long time ago due to some beast tide, dying heroically to protect the family. It was the greatest honor, so it’s not something a man could grieve for forever.
Though it was hard for his mother, it’s hopeless to fathom the dangers lurking everywhere.
That’s why she lives together with the two, to make her feel happiness.
"I will, brother." Quinn sat on the sofa; it’s time for another chit-chat and this and that.
’Let’s see if you can hold your pussy, madam, hehe. It’s not bad to fuck you now.’ He had already used the skill, and the 99% is surely best to test the depth of her pent-up desires.
....
30 minutes passed in casual conversation about life’s struggles and this and that.
As for Natasha, she had gone to the restroom for quite a bit of time now.
’Time to move; she must be fingering herself in the toilet right now.’ Quinn already knew what he was going to do: satisfying a pent-up MILF, that is.
"Brother, can I go to the bathroom for now? I think I need to take some time there." Quinn stood up, acting like he was about to piss on his own.
"Ohh, haha, yes, brother. Take the left side and you can see another door right there." Dren pointed his finger in the direction where the restroom was located while enjoying the slight bickering of his wife.
"Okay, brother."
....
"What am I doing? Ahnn, why is my body so hot... ahn." The voice was none other than Natasha’s; she couldn’t control her urges to finger her pussy.
"Why now? For many years, this libido never came out... ahn. Am I ovulating right now...? But I’m old..." She was having her best time, sticky fluids starting to come out of her pussy, sticking to her fingers and palm every time she shoved.
"Ahnn, ahn... but I can’t find satisfaction... ahnn, what is going on to me..." She lost track of time after she entered the restroom.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
"Ahn, ahn... no, I’m a dignified woman... my husband died, so I can’t be thinking such lewd stuff..." The face of a certain young man kept popping into her mind.
A handsome, well-toned face, black hair, and the muscular, lean body that could make any woman wet just by thinking about it.
"N-no, I can’t desire the friend of my son... ahnn, don’t think... it will go away... ahhn."
Knock... knock...
Natasha almost jumped out of fright after the sound of the knocking door.
"W-who...? Ahh, someone is using the restroom as of the moment..." Her fingers moved faster to let out her pent-up desires as soon as possible!
"Ohh, it’s me, Quinn, madam. I want to use the toilet for a second." Quinn could smell the prey; it was a perfectly ripe fruit.
’Heh, I guess the squirting touch worked.’
"Ahn, please wait for a brief second. I need to take some time here, young man..." She didn’t expect that her thoughts would run wild, even taking the coincidence into reality.
"Okay, you don’t have to worry and take your time, madam. I will wait." Quinn played along; it wasn’t bad to play his part.
"T-thank you... ahnn."
’Why now? Ahnn, I can’t think straight anymore... ahhnn, should I open the door...? Ahnn, no, I need to control myself. It will disappear after squirting.’ She took the bold step, pinching her nipples while her tongue bit her clothes.
"Ahn... ahnn, yes, this is it... ahnn, just a bit... ahn!!" She finally found the spot where the tingling sensation was so strong.
Squirt! Squirt!! Squirt!!
She squirted her love juices; it even reached the door, and the floor was soaked with her sticky, hot fluids.
"Ahn, ahn... please go away... ahnn... ahn." She almost lost all her strength, yet the feeling went to an even higher level!
Her breath hitched as she leaned her forehead against the cool surface of the bathroom wall, but the cool tiles did nothing to quench the fire raging beneath her skin.
The sensation did not fade after her squirt; instead, the intense heat seemed to multiply, spreading from her lower belly straight into every corner of her trembling frame.
Her heart slammed against her ribs as she looked down at the complete mess on the floor, her mind completely shattered by the raw strength of her own uncontained lust.
Outside the door, Quinn listened intently to the wet slaps and the heavy, ragged gasps coming from inside. A wide, satisfied smirk spread across his face as he rested his palm flat against the wooden surface, feeling the subtle vibrations of her shaking body on the other side.
The 99% dissatisfaction was doing its job flawlessly, breaking down every last wall of her dignity and restraint.
"Madam Natasha? Are you alright in there? I heard a loud splash... do you need me to help you with something?" Quinn asked in a smooth, deeply masculine tone, his voice practically dripping with artificial concern.
"N-no! Ahnn... I am fine, Quinn... please, just give me a moment..." Natasha gasped out, though her trembling hands refused to obey her mind.
Instead of pulling down her dress, her fingers compulsively dug right back into her wet, throbbing entrance, seeking a relief that her own hands could never truly provide.
’She’s completely hooked,’ Quinn thought, his smile widening as he reached for the door handle.
’Her mouth says no, but her body is begging for a real cock to put out that fire. Dren is sitting out there clueless, and right here, his mother is about to surrender everything to me.’ He turned the handle slowly, testing the lock, fully prepared to take the next step and satisfy the desperate, ripe MILF completely.