Chapter 409: The Forbidden Slap
[But if it was him in Mom’s room…] Her ntal voice was thick with growing confusion. [How did he get here without getting noticed…?] The question made her body react, her breath hitching as she processed the impossibility of what she was experiencing.
[It’s so confusing…] Hannah’s ntal voice was thick with dark curiosity, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities that made her pussy clench with shaful excitent. Her fingers hovered just above my cock again, trembling with the need to touch, to confirm what she was experiencing.
[Should I taste it once more…?] Her thoughts spiraled with growing determination, her body reacting to the possibility. [Yeah, I can’t accuse Jack…] Her ntal voice was thick with conflict. [What if he denies it…?] The question made her body tremble with dark excitent, her mind racing with forbidden possibilities.
[I can’t tell him…] Her thoughts grew darker, more explicit. [That I tasted Mom’s pussy juices…] The mory made her body react, her breath hitching as she imagined the forbidden act. [And tasted your cock…] Her ntal voice was thick with shaful excitent, her mind consud with the image of her lips wrapped around my cock.
[And they both have the sa sll…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed what she was experiencing. [The sa taste…] Her ntal voice was thick with growing realization. [What does that make …?] The question hung in her mind, thick with dark curiosity.
[A slut…] Her ntal voice was thick with self-loathing, but her body reacted regardless. [A perverted slut…] Her thoughts grew darker, more depraved. [But I can’t stop…] Her fingers trembled closer to my skin, her breath hitching as she imagined what it would feel like.
[I need to know…] Her ntal voice was thick with growing determination. [I need to taste…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined what it would feel like.
[I need to confirm…] Her mind was consud with the image of her tongue tracing over my skin, tasting the evidence of our activities.
I felt the bed shift slightly as Hannah’s knees sank into the plush carpet, her body lowering to the floor beside . The position put her at the perfect height – her face level with my throbbing cock, her breath warm against my skin.
I lay perfectly still, my body feigning sleep while my mind raced with dark anticipation. The edge of the bed pressed against my back, my cock standing proudly erect before her, still glistening with the obscene evidence of my earlier activities.
[Oh god…] Hannah’s ntal voice was thick with awe and growing arousal. [His cock is right there…] Her thoughts spiraled with dark curiosity, her eyes tracing over every inch of my exposed length.
[So close…] Hannah’s ntal voice was thick with fascination as she leaned forward, her breath hot against my skin. The scent of sex filled her senses – my musky arousal mixed with Julie’s sweet juices, the evidence of our passion still glistening on my cock.
[I could just…] The thought made her pussy clench with shaful excitent, her body reacting to the forbidden possibility.
I felt her moving forward, her face hovering just inches from my cock. The heat of her breath made my cock twitch with anticipation. She inhaled deeply, her nostrils flaring as she took in the scent.
[I can’t be wrong…] Her ntal voice was thick with growing certainty. [It definitely is the sa…] Her thoughts grew darker as she compared the scent to what she’d experienced before.
[As Mom’s pussy juice…] Her ntal voice was thick with realization. [That was splashed through the keyhole…] The mory made her body react, her pussy growing wetter with shaful excitent. [That ans…] Her thoughts grew more explicit as she processed the implication.
[Jack and the person who was inside Mom’s asshole…] Her ntal voice was thick with growing understanding. [Was this sa cock…] The realization made her body tremble with forbidden excitent, her mind racing with dark possibilities.
I could feel her internal struggle through our telepathic link – the moral outrage at what she was discovering warring with the undeniable arousal that made her tight little pussy drip with excitent.
The scent of her own arousal mixed with the lingering perfu of her mother’s juices, creating an intoxicating blend that made my cock twitch with anticipation.
With deliberate slowness, I shifted my position, rolling onto my side with a feigned sleepy murmur. The movent brought my heavy cock swinging toward her face, the thick cock still slick with our combined fluids.
I tid it perfectly – just as Hannah leaned in closer to investigate, my cock slapped wetly against her cheek with a lewd, obscene smacking sound.
The sensation was incredible – the wet heat of her soft cheek against my sensitive cockhead, the way her surprised gasp brushed against my cock. I could feel her shock and arousal through our connection, the way her body reacted to the sudden, intimate contact.
My cock pulsed with pleasure at the contact, pre-cum beading at the slit as I imagined what other parts of her face would feel like against my sensitive skin.
“Mmmph!” The surprised, slutty moan escaped her lips before she could stop it, her small hand flying up to cover her mouth too late.
My cock left a glistening trail of fluids across her flushed cheek, marking her pretty face with the evidence of our passion. The scent of sex filled the air between us, thick and intoxicating, making my cock throb with dark excitent.
[Oh god!] Hannah’s ntal voice was thick with shocked arousal, her thoughts spiraling with dark excitent. [His huge cock just slapped my face!] The wet warmth of my cock against her skin made her tight pussy clench involuntarily, her thighs pressing together as she felt her own arousal dripping down them.
Her fingers trembled as they touched where my cock had made contact, collecting the mixed fluids on her fingertips. [It’s so wet…] Her ntal voice was thick with fascination, her thoughts growing darker. [I can feel it dripping down my face…] The realization made her breath hitch, her body reacting to the forbidden sensation.
With a shuddering breath, she brought her fingers to her lips, her pink tongue darting out to taste what remained. [Mmm… so salty…] Her ntal voice was thick with growing excitent, the flavor of our mixed fluids making her eyes flutter closed. [And sweet… just like Mom’s pussy…] The realization made her tight pussy clench with shaful pleasure.
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