"What's the surprise?" Keyara muttered to herself as she read Kevin's ssage. She chuckled, adding, "Better not be his dick."
She finished up her work quickly. Kevin had hinted at a surprise and asked her to et him in a hotel room. She was almost certain it would be sothing perverse, and she was actually looking forward to it. If he hadn't invited her today, she would have made a move on him tomorrow at their eting. "He saved from embarrassnt," she said with a grin as she stepped into the elevator. The receptionist had given her a key and so instruction where the room was, which left her a bit puzzled, but she followed them and now stood in front of the door.
She could hear noises from inside and, guessing it was Kevin, she opened the door with a smile. To her shock, an erotic scene greeted her: Kevin and another person, both naked, with Kevin carrying the other person. Her eyes were imdiately drawn to the individual he was holding.
What greeted her was an unexpected sight that left her montarily frozen. The room was dimly lit, casting a warm, sultry glow over the scene. Kevin stood in front of the door, but Keyara's attention was entirely on Viana. She was positioned in an unmistakable display of intimacy, her body suspended in mid-air with her legs spread wide apart. The spread of her thighs ford an exposed, vulnerable M-shape, making every detail of the scene starkly clear.
Kevin held Viana with a firm grip, her body arched in a way that showcased her most intimate areas. Her vagina was fully exposed, with Kevin's penis moving steadily in and out of her pinkish folds. The sight was both raw and srizing-his shaft gliding rhythmically, creating a srizing dance as it delved deeper. Viana's pubic hair shimred with a sheen of sweat, and her skin was a vivid shade of red, particularly around her vagina where the intense activity had left its mark.
Keyara's gaze was locked onto the intimate details of the scene: the way Kevin's penis stretched her folds and the rhythmic scraping inside her womb, causing a noticeable bulge in her stomach with each thrust. The entire tableau was so explicit that Keyara could see every nuance of their connection, from the delicate, pink contours of Viana's vulva to the way Kevin's movents caused her body to quiver.
Viana's voice broke through the haze of arousal, her words tinged with desperation. "Stop... don't co in... I'm cumming..." she gasped, her tone a mix of urgency and frustration. Keyara's eyes were drawn to Viana's face, contorted in a pained grimace. Her eyes were welling up with tears, and her expression was a chaotic blend of agony and pleasure. Her teeth were gritted, and her neck strained as she struggled to maintain control.
But as the climax approached, Viana's control faltered. Her expression shifted dramatically from one of strained determination to sheer release. Her mouth fell open, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy, but Keyara was only partially able to witness this transformation. Before she could fully grasp the scene, she was unexpectedly hit by a splash of warm, slightly pungent liquid that hit her face with a startling impact. The sensation was jarring, and the sll was unmistakably intimate, making her co out of her shock.
Keyara braced herself as she stood by the door, her eyes widening in shock and disbelief. The room was filled with an intense mix of scents and sounds, punctuated by the rhythmic splashing of Viana's orgasm. Viana's body was splayed out on the bed, her legs spread wide in a vulnerable M-shape. Her pale skin glistened with sweat, and her vaginal folds were flushed a deep red, visibly reacting to the intense stimulation.
As Kevin pulled his penis out of Viana's drenched vagina, her body seed to take on a life of its own. Her hips continued to thrust involuntarily, driven by the residual waves of her climax. Each thrust sent a fresh spray of her fluids shooting out, directed by the force of her orgasm. The liquid was warm and thick, shooting in short bursts, and splattering against the Keyara and the nearby surfaces with a wet slapping sound.
Viana's moans grew more frantic and desperate as she tried to fight the relentless contractions of her body. "No... don't... cum... don't... stop it..." she pleaded, her voice quivering with both pleasure and frustration. Her attempts to close her thighs were futile; Kevin kept them spread apart, making sure that every last drop of her release sprayed out with unchecked intensity.
Keyara, who had been observing in horror, was now caught in the line of fire. She raised her arms defensively, trying to shield her face from the relentless splattering. The fluid hit her face and body with increasing frequency, its texture and warmth creating a sticky ss. Each splash added to her growing discomfort, and she struggled to maintain her composure.
As she wiped the liquid from her eyes and tried to regain her focus, she called out with exasperation, "What are you doing? Turn her away from !" Her voice carried a mix of annoyance and bewildernt, the situation having quickly escalated beyond her control. The fluid continued to spray, and Keyara's face was periodically hit by the warm, slightly acrid liquid, making it clear that Viana's climax was far from over.
Kevin took note of Keyara's plea, but he continued to maneuver Viana into a position that directed her climax away from her granddaughter. He gently lowered Viana, but her trembling legs were too weak to support her fully, compounded by her intense orgasm. To keep her from collapsing, he pushed her toward Keyara, who was caught off guard by the sudden shift and now supported Viana's slumping body with a mix of surprise and concern.
With Viana's body leaning against Keyara and her butt toward him with her legs splayed open, Kevin saw the opportunity to continue his actions without any obstruction. He positioned himself behind Viana, his erection aid directly at her still-squirting vagina. He smirked at the sight before him and pressed his penis into her, driving into her already drenched folds. Viana's reaction was imdiate and vocal; she let out a loud moan as she wrapped her arms tightly around Keyara, her voice strained and pleading, "Don't... don't... no.. not in front of her... ahhh.."
Despite her protests, Kevin did not relent. He began to thrust into her rhythmically, causing Viana to moan louder and her orgasm to intensify, resulting in even more of her fluids squirting out. The continued stimulation was causing her to squirt more profusely, with her fluids splattering onto Keyara's feet and thighs.
As Viana's teary eyes t Keyara's, she could see the mixed emotions on her granddaughter's face-pity, disgust, and confusion. Viana's own expression was one of deep sha and regret. She continued to apologize between gasps and moans, her voice a desperate, broken record of, "Don't look at ...ahhh... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry...haaa.." To Keyara, these repeated apologies seed to translate to, "I'm coming, I'm coming," as Viana's squirts splattered onto her, heightening the uncomfortable situation.
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