Chapter 277 - 280: Natasha 3

Quinn smirked, satisfied that he didn’t need to force her to say the words.

"It’s time for you to move faster; you can suck to make me cum faster." Quinn wanted to experience a two-in-one with Natasha; it was quite a waste not to use her mouth.

"Ahh... ahnn, okay..." She agreed willingly and began sucking the cock so that her cheekbones were visible while her tits moved at a faster pace.

Guck... guck... guck...

Her neck was craned below, trying its best to suck the cock while doing a titty fuck.

’Not bad, a MILF sucking my cock while her son is oblivious to the slutty mother of his. Sorry, Dren, but you need to work harder in the future... your mother will miraculously get pregnant together with your wife.’ Quinn felt a minuscule of pity for Dren, but it was his fault for showing his prized MILFs to Quinn.

That’s life, and life is sometimes cruel and sometimes heavenly—just like the MILF that was enjoying his cock right now.

"I’m about to cum, Natasha! Accept my seeds and drill the taste into your mind!" Quinn shoved her head, which made her eyes roll backward.

Spurt! Spurtt! Spurtt!

His cum went straight into her throat as Quinn loaded her mouth to the brim like a bucket with a fire hose.

’Ahh, this is what a pent-up MILF is... 99% is the greatest percentage in the world.’ Quinn enjoyed the moment, closing his eyes while clasping her hair.

"Pwahh... hah... Hahh, that’s a lot." She savored the cum without wasting a single drop.

"That’s normal, Natasha. I can pump that kind of amount for as long as your body can handle." Quinn signaled her to clean his glistening cock.

"W-why is it hard again...? No... it remained hard..." She expected that his cock would turn soft and shrink back to its original size, yet it was completely different.

The size was still the same, and it was hard and hot.

"Don’t compare me to your late husband, Natasha. Now suck the whole thing." Quinn could hear footsteps slowly approaching the toilet.

"O-ohh, okay..." She began licking while stroking the shaft.

She wanted to suck his balls, but she needed to clean the mess first.

Guck... guck... guck...

A deep throat right off the bat; she used all her trump cards to satisfy the mighty cock.

She believed that if the cock was still hard, it meant the woman wasn’t able to satisfy his needs... the same went for the woman.

Now that she had squirted, it was her job to satisfy the man.

"Ohh, that spot... yes, Natasha, you know what you are doing." Quinn was having his time, and it was reaching the peak...

’It’s finally time. Heh, let me see if you can take my cock while your son is right outside the door.’

Knock... knock...

"Guck... pwahh! Ahh, w-what... guckk!" She wasn’t able to finish what she wanted to say because Quinn shoved her head deeper.

"Don’t do stupid acts right now, Natasha, and clean my cock. It’s your job to satisfy me after I gave you what you wanted." Quinn didn’t need to act like a simp to all his MILFs, and it was best to show such a cold persona from time to time.

Guck... guckk... guck...

She hurriedly cleaned the cock; she didn’t want to receive a punishment... and also, she couldn’t lose the opportunity to satisfy her needs.

"Mother, do you know where my brother Quinn is?" Dren knocked on the door again; he was worried about his brother.

"Brother, I’m here. As for Madam Natasha, she went out long ago after I used the toilet. She said that she wanted to change her clothes, so she went straight to her room." Quinn slowly walked, dragging the weak Natasha toward the door.

"Shh, stay silent. Hold your moans, lean your hands on the door, and bend your ass." Quinn whispered. She had already cleaned the cock, so it was time for the fucking session to begin.

"O-okay, but is it okay... to do this stuff...? My son is right outside the door." She was worried that her son might sense two body signals on the other side of the door.

"Heh, don’t worry. Just follow instructions and control your moans; nothing can go wrong if you follow my orders." Quinn slowly rubbed his cock between her plump ass cheeks.

"Ahnn, okay... be gentle, Quinn, it’s my first time doing this kind of deed." She raised her ass, her body turning into a boomerang—a perfect curve.

"Don’t worry, I will gently move." The plan was already set; it was time for him to pound her.

"Is that so, brother? Are you having a hard time related to your stomach now? I was worried, so I came to check on you," Dren’s voice echoed, forcing Natasha to bow her head in pure embarrassment.

Her cheeks flared with a deep, burning crimson as she felt the wide, throbbing tip of Quinn’s massive shaft pressing directly against her soaked, hyper-sensitive entrance.

Every small vibration of Dren’s voice through the thin wood sent a surge of sheer terror and wild arousal straight down her spine.

Her fingers dug so hard into the smooth surface of the door frame that her knuckles turned completely white, her whole body trembling as she tried her best not to let even the quietest gasp escape her lips.

"Yeah, brother, my stomach was just feeling a bit unsettled from all the rich food earlier," Quinn called out in a completely normal, relaxed tone, not pausing his movements for even a single second.

He gripped both sides of Natasha’s wide, mature hips, using his superior strength to hold her firmly in place so she couldn’t try to pull away out of fear.

"Don’t worry about me at all; I just need a couple more minutes to let everything settle down in here, then I’ll be right out to join you guys."

"Ah, I see! Take all the time you need then, brother! We have plenty of fresh drinks waiting in the living room whenever you’re ready, just tell me, I am here"