"When I was about to go to college, we had another frank talk. My mother said that although she had never given birth to a child, she already regarded as her own."
"She feels guilty. If I also go astray, she will be sorry for her deceased sister and ."
"Seeing how guilty she was, I promised her that I would have a baby in the future, but there was one prerequisite."
Abigail paused for a mont, and Ryan was lost in thought. He subconsciously asked, "What are the prerequisites?"
"I promised my mother that I would study hard and not be deceived by any random n. If I must find a man in the future, it must be with her approval."
"She was very happy to see that I finally agreed, but my condition was that I could get married and have children. But before that, my mother had to open up to ."
"Treat as your girlfriend completely. Don't be shy or coy. Just be intimate with freely instead of lying there helplessly..."
"She agreed?"
As Ryan spoke, his breathing began to quicken.
Abigail nodded and said with a look of aftertaste: "At that ti, I knew what it ant to be in ecstasy. It was so good that I began to doubt my life."
Ryan thought for a mont and said, "That's not right. According to what you said, you are not born gay."
"Yeah, if it were any other woman, I'd probably be a little disgusted."
Abigail said without hesitation: "But if it was my mother, I would tease her and make her moan, and I would be very happy."
As she spoke, she glanced at the slightly bulging tent in the middle of the man's crotch and panted softly, "I've never been intimate with a man."
"But I should have the reaction of a normal woman and won't spoil your fun. If you feel uneasy, I have already bought this..."
As she spoke, she took out a bottle of lubricant from her bag.
The temptation was already great at this ti. Ryan's breathing beca rapid and he said, "Senior sister, I really didn't do this for this purpose..."
"I know!"
Abigail shook her head, panted and pulled Ryan's hand, saying: "So I don't dislike you at all, I even look forward to it a little bit."
"I'm a stubborn person. Since I'm going there, I'll be ntally prepared!"
"If it was a middle-aged man with a big belly, I would be very painful to accept it, but if it was you, I would be very happy."
She pushed Ryan gently and he sat on the soft sofa. Abigail, whose face was already rosy, spread her legs and sat between Ryan's legs.
The half-hard cock was already pressing against her soft vagina through her pants, and the montary sexual contact brought a tremor to her soul.
Abigail resolutely took off her top, her snow-white upper body had turned pink, and her black bra covered her beautiful breasts, the snow-white area revealing a deep cleavage.
Abigail trembled and said, "Don't try to reject , or I will doubt my own charm."
As she said that, she unbuttoned her bra, took it off decisively and threw it aside, then took Ryan's hand without any concealnt.
"Your cock is starting to get hard... It's so exciting to listen to lesbian stories. Do you n like this kind of thing too?"
"My breasts are 33D... No man has ever touched them. You don't have to restrain yourself now. Even if this is a monetary transaction, at least we have always gotten along well, right..."
"Now, let have a taste of a man, please."
Abigail said this emotionally, pulling Ryan's hands to cover her breasts, her face full of excitent.
Knowing that she actually accepted n, Ryan's psychological barriers disappeared imdiately.
Not to ntion that such a lively, beautiful, top-tier beauty was actively seducing him—any man would be unable to resist. Ryan resolutely grabbed her round, firm breasts and began kneading them instinctively.
Abigail imdiately trembled, letting out a soft moan as she panted, "It feels really good too... Dear junior, are you satisfied with my breasts?"
"They're so tempting—of course I'm satisfied!"
Ryan swallowed hard, kneading them without restraint.
Her snow-white breasts were incredibly firm and full, radiating youthful elasticity with an intoxicating softness. The small pink nipples were delicate, the areolas nearly invisible—pure temptation.
"My dear... I'm just a normal woman now, giving myself to you. You can play with however you like. You don't have to hold back."
Abigail wrapped her arms around Ryan's head, lowering her lips to his as her tongue flicked teasingly against his mouth. Between heated kisses, she whispered seductively:
"You helped when I was most helpless. You're my angel... I really want to make you feel good..."
How could Ryan possibly hold back after that? He captured her delicate tongue, sucking on it hungrily.
Abigail moaned into the kiss, eyes fluttering shut in pleasure. Though she'd never been intimate with a man before, she'd shared countless kisses with her aunt during their illicit affair. After a brief mont of clumsiness, her tongue tangled expertly with Ryan's, sending waves of ecstasy through them both.
Passion erupted instantly as they lost themselves in the feverish exchange. Ryan kneaded her breasts roughly, drawing muffled whimpers from her.
Unsatisfied, he hastily tugged at her shorts. Abigail cooperated eagerly between kisses, her trembling hands working to strip Ryan's clothes as well.
Their thin sumr garnts were discarded in a frenzy. Ryan pushed Abigail down onto the sofa with a hint of roughness.
She didn't hesitate to peel off her last piece—the purple panties concealing her most intimate area.
Trembling but willing, she spread her legs as Ryan stared at the srizing sight before him.
Abigail's pussy was completely smooth, the plump little mound delicate like flower petals. The glistening pink flesh twitched slightly, her clit peeking out from between the folds as her entrance clenched in anticipation.
The sight was so enticing Ryan had to swallow hard.
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