Chapter 136 - 135: Black 10-inch dildo

Chapter 136: Chapter 135: Black 10-inch dildo

Owen allowed his body to relax completely for a brief moment, soaking in the quiet tranquility within the sacred space—where the only sound filling the room was the wet, squelching noise of soft tits sliding against his hard shaft.

"Are we doing a good job, Savior...?"

"Please tell us if you want us to adjust our pace or add something more, Savior..."

The two women engaged in a silent, unspoken conversation using only their eyes and subtle body movements.

Developing flawless teamwork to please their savior was, in their minds, the absolute best way to secure his favor.

Favor means fucking...thats it.

"Hmm, you just keep doing what you’re doing. I need to properly test both of your capabilities to measure your true competency," Owen replied casually. He certainly didn’t mind a pair of bold, eager MILFs taking the initiative.

"Then please rate our combined teamwork, Savior..."

Both women nodded in sync. Then, as if orchestrated, the two spat their warm saliva directly onto his shaft, letting it flow freely between their pressed breasts and down along his length.

’God damn, this feels incredible! Ohh! These MILFs truly know their job!’ Owen observed with dark satisfaction as the two women stroked him while slowly licking his divine length.

The woman on the right focused her tongue on the underside, swirling it across his sensitive frenulum, while the gray-haired MILF licked the flared crown, even sticking out her pointed tongue to repeatedly tease the hole at the tip of his cock.

"P-Please... tell us, lick... lick... if our technique is competent enough for you, Savior..."

"Slurp... slurp... this is our combined technique... so I truly hope you are satisfied, Savior..."

The other MILFs gathered around the room tried their absolute best not to openly stare, but their libidos were reaching such an absolute peak that their sweet juices were already soaking through their thin clothes.

The heavy, intoxicating scent of aroused women filled the air, making the atmosphere in the room intensely addicting.

’Ahnn, please guide me to the best choice... what on earth should I do? Should I apply for a home service...? But I can’t possibly betray my husband when he works so hard out in the farm every single day...’ Morenne was experiencing a full-blown existential crisis right where she stood. She had already recognized the true identity of the savior simply by listening to his voice.

It was her little Wen—the very same young man who had made her dripping wet before the festival even began this morning.

Naturally, she wanted nothing more than to take her turn under his massive shaft, but she couldn’t bring herself to display such blatant infidelity in public.

Having a dirty, passionate little secret behind the barn was already pushing her limits. Doing anything more drastic would weigh far too heavily on her conscience... besides, she genuinely adored the sweet persona of the real little Wen far more than this domineering, sex-crazed savior persona.

’No, I’ll wait. I can be patient and wait for my proper turn in private,’ she resolved internally.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, Pamela was also fighting a losing battle to control her rising urges.

The memory of their intense, hidden session against the kitchen counter was burned permanently into her mind, and she too felt deeply drawn to the affectionate, caring side of Wen.

Last but certainly not least was the emerald-haired MILF, Stella—Owen’s lovely, doting big sister figure.

’Ahhn, what a completely twisted plot... I never in a million years expected that Owen was the one guiding all these desperate women...’ Stella thought, her chest heaving softly. She desperately wanted to savor his massive body all for herself, but the situation here was rapidly spiraling out of control.

Furthermore, she was one of the MILFs who couldn’t easily sign up for a home service due to the complicated circumstances surrounding her spouse. She was stuck having to wait her turn, which felt like absolute torture to her aroused body.

’No, I’ll just pay him a direct visit after all of this wraps up... yes, tomorrow! I will have my own private session with him tomorrow...’ Stella made up her mind to execute a bold move the moment morning came. She had no intention of letting other women monopolize him forever!

"Ahh, I’m about to cum again, my two beautiful devotees! Prepare to accept my divine seeds, and then we’ll move straight to the real pounding!" Owen roared, his hips twitching as the intense sensation of the double titty fuck pushed him straight over the edge.

While a triple titty fuck was theoretically even better, this double treatment was far from shabby.

"Please release all of your divine seeds right into our open mouths, Savior!"

"We are learning so fast, Savior... we promise we won’t disappoint you when the home service officially begins!"

"Heh, that’s what I like to hear!"

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

Owen erupted once more, shooting a hot, heavy load of seeds forward. But rather than standing back to watch it pool on their faces, he immediately grabbed their heads and shoved his cock deep down into their throats, stuffing both of their mouths to the absolute brim with his thick liquid.

"All right, it’s time for me to assemble a MILF sandwich," Owen commanded, ordering the two women to get into position on the long sofa.

The two MILFs quickly stacked themselves on top of one another, their soft bodies overlapping as Owen stroked his re-erected shaft.

What a fine, delicious piece of pussy... absolutely perfect for a hard pounding, Owen thought, slamming his open palm against the top woman’s soft ass cheek before spreading her plump, glistening pink labia wide open.

"Let me ask both of you a personal question, my devotees..."

"Ahnn... ahnn... ask us whatever is on your mind, Savior..." the gray-haired MILF down at the bottom spoke up, her voice muffled against the cushions. She had willingly volunteered for the bottom position because she wanted her lower body to absorb the full weight and impact of his heavy thrusts.

"When was the last time either of you actually had a proper sexual session with your husbands?"

"Ahh, I don’t even know anymore, Savior... my husband has been completely bedridden for so many years now, so our sex life effectively ended a very long time ago... ahnn... ahn..." She couldn’t lie to him, nor did she have any reason to try. In her mind, acting helpless and pitiful in front of the savior would only net her a much grander reward.

’Man, I almost feel a little sorry for the guy... but as my formal apology, I’m going to fuck his gorgeous wife like absolute crazy. And in the future, I’ll make sure to fuck her right in front of his bed... who knows, maybe the sight will shock his nervous system enough to help him recover faster,’ Owen reasoned with dark amusement.

He truly hoped the poor bastard recovered so he could witness his wife’s complete corruption firsthand!

"And what about you, my beautiful devotee on top?" Owen asked, resting the head of his cock against her wet entrance.

"Ahhn... it’s been months, maybe even over a full year, Savior... I’ve honestly completely lost track of time by now... ahnn... ahn..."

’What a needy, starving MILF. Heh, I’m certainly glad I’m here to fix that problem,’ Owen thought, coating his thick length with a generous layer of fresh saliva. It was finally time for him to take a massive bite out of this ripe, waiting fruit.

"I’m going in, my devotee. Be completely grateful that your body is being blessed with my divine cock!"

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Ahn! Ahn... Savior! Ahhn... I think my pussy is literally going to split wide apart! Ahn! Ahn!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice a wild mix of initial shock and overwhelming delight as his entire gargantuan shaft buried itself deep, ramming straight into the back wall of her core.

"It’s completely normal, my devoted follower. The stretching pain will only last for a couple of seconds, so just relax and enjoy every inch of my cock," Owen instructed smoothly. Sliding his hand down, he decided that his cock alone wasn’t enough to satisfy his grand vision—it was time to introduce his trusty dildo into the mix!

"Ahnn... ahnn... Savior, what on earth is that...?" the bottom MILF gasped out, unable to turn her head to see, but clearly feeling a massive, solid object pressing firmly against her lower body.

"It’s a sacred tool of measurement, my devotee. It’s best for me to gauge your exact limits and train your body properly," Owen explained, lining up a thick, black 10-inch dildo right beside his shaft and shoving it forward.

"Nghn, ahnn! I-Is this part of your divine body too, Savior...?" She gasped in confusion, not expecting the object to feel somewhat smooth and cold compared to the throbbing, warm shaft she had just been licking with so much eagerness.