Milf Hunter: Seducin Chapter 668: Piss on Emily’s Pillow

Chapter 668: Piss on Emily’s Pillow

The tip of my cock brushed against Freya’s swollen clit, teasing her instead of slamming inside like she expected. The wet, hot contact made her entire body jolt, a shuddering gasp tearing from her lips.

"Aah~... Hmmm~..." Freya moaned, her voice thick with frustration and lust, her fingers clawing at my shoulders. "D-Don’t tease , you naughty boy~..." Her hips twitched, trying to force my cock inside, but I pulled back just enough to keep her aching.

"I need you inside ~..." she whimpered, her voice breathy, her pussy dripping with need, her thighs trembling.

But before I could give in, Nancy suddenly pressed against

from the side, her fingers wrapping around my cock, her touch possessive. "J-Jack~..." she pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation, "P-Please

first~..."

Her free hand slid between her thighs, spreading her pussy lips wide—revealing the obscene sight of her gaping hole, still stretched from my cock, the shape molded to my cock.

"L-Look~..." she whimpered, her fingers tracing the wide, dripping entrance, "My pussy still rembers the shape of your cock~..." Her voice cracked, her thighs quivering as she showed —her pussy gaping, glistening, the juices of her arousal dripping down her thighs.

"It’s made for you, Jack~..." she moaned, her fingers pressing against her clit, "P-Please~... I need you back inside~..."

Freya growled in frustration, her fingers digging into my arm. "J-Jack~...!" she whined, her voice thick with need, "I told you—!"

Freya’s fingers trembled as she pushed herself up, her body glistening with sweat, her pussy still gaping and dripping from my cock. She positioned herself straddling Emily’s sleeping form, her thighs spread just enough to hover over her sister’s face. The risk of it sent a jolt of filthy excitent through —Emily, oblivious, breathing softly beneath her, while Nancy’s used pussy hovered just inches above her sister’s lips.

"J-Jack~..." Freya whispered, her voice thick with lust and mischief, her fingers trailing down her body, spreading her pussy lips wide. "Look at it~..." she purred, her hips swaying slightly, teasing . "Do you want to fuck your girlfriend’s sister~..." Her voice dropped to a dark, sinful whisper, "Right above her face~...?"

Her fingers pressed against her clit, her pussy glistening with her juices, the obscene sight of her swollen folds begging for . "But you have to be cautious, Jack~..." she moaned, her voice breathy, "If you make

squirt... like Suzy~..." Her eyes glead with filthy amusent, "Emily might wake up~..." Her fingers circled her entrance, taunting . "Because my piss will fall right over her face~..."

The thought alone made my cock throb—the danger, the taboo, the filthy thrill of fucking Nancy right above her sleeping sister.

But before I could react, Suzy’s smug voice cut through the air, her fingers trailing up her own body, spreading her pussy lips wide. "Oh~..." she purred, her voice dripping with mocking amusent, "Look at you two~..." Her eyes locked onto mine, her smirk twisting into sothing feral. "Playing so dangerously~..."

She stepped closer, her pregnant belly glistening with sweat, her pussy swollen and clean, untouched—unlike Nancy’s used, dripping ss. "L-Look, Jack~..." Freya taunted, her fingers spreading herself wider, revealing the pink, glistening entrance of her pussy.

"Have you ever seen a swollen and clean pussy like mine~...?" Her voice was sweet, mocking, her eyes gleaming with challenge. "I bet you haven’t~..." Her fingers circled her clit, her hips swaying slightly,

"Because mine is made for you, Jack~..." She let out a soft, breathy laugh, "Perfectly tight~... Perfectly pregnant~..." Her voice dropped to a whisper, "And waiting for your cock~..."

Nancy whimpered, her fingers digging into my shoulders, her pussy clenching with need. "J-Jack~..." she pleaded, her voice trembling, "P-Please~... I need you first—!"

But Freya’s words echoed in my head, her smirk irresistible, her pregnant pussy begging for .

"So~..." Freya purred again, her voice dripping with sinful amusent, "Who’s it going to be, Jack~...?" Her fingers traced lazy circles around her clit, her hips swaying just enough to tease . "The sloppy pussy you just fucked~..." she taunted, her lips curling into a smug smirk, "Or the tight, pregnant one that’s begging for you~...?"

I couldn’t resist.

With a growl, I stepped toward Freya, my cock throbbing with need. I pressed it against her, rubbing the thick, veiny cock between her thighs, the head grinding against her swollen clit. Freya let out a sharp, needy gasp, her fingers clawing at my shoulders, her body arching into .

"Ahn~..." she moaned, her voice breathy, her thighs trembling as I teased her. "Y-Yes~... Just like that~..." Her eyes rolled back slightly, her pussy dripping with need, her juices coating my cock.

But then—a drop. A thick, warm bead of pre-cum slid from the tip of my cock, falling onto Emily’s sleeping face. It landed on her cheek, glistening in the dim light, but she didn’t stir. Her breath remained steady, her body still lost in dreamless sleep.

Freya’s eyes flickered down, her breath hitching as she noticed it. "Oh~..." she whispered, her voice thick with dark amusent. "Look at that~..." Her fingers trailed down my chest, her touch light but possessive. "You marked her without even trying~..." Her smirk deepened, her voice dropping to a sinful whisper.

"Such a filthy boy, Jack~..." Her hips rocked against , her pussy grinding against my cock, "Now fuck ~... Fill

up before you drip any more on her~..."

I didn’t hesitate.

With a brutal thrust, I buried my cock inside Freya’s tight, pregnant pussy, her walls clenching around

like a vice. "F-Fuck—!" she scread, her voice breaking into a moan, her nails digging into my back. "Y-Yes~! Just like that~! Fuck your sister! Breed !"

Behind us, Nancy watched, her fingers sliding between her thighs, touching herself as she watched

fuck Freya. "N-No..." she whimpered, her voice trembling, "I-I wanted—..." But her words dissolved into a moan as her fingers worked her clit, her body aching with need.

My cock slamd into her with brutal force, the slap of our bodies colliding echoing like a dirty drumbeat. Freya’s round, heavy belly bounced with every thrust, the swell of it pressing against , the heat of her skin burning through my touch. Her tits jiggled violently, her nipples hard and swollen, begging to be sucked and bitten.