Chapter 278 - 281: Natasha 4

Quinn leaned down until his breath brushed against the back of Natasha’s hot, sensitive ear.

"See that, Natasha? He didn’t suspect a single thing. Now stop holding back and let me feel how tight this mature pussy of yours really is."

"Nghn... Quinn, please... be careful..." Natasha whimpered in a barely audible whisper, her eyes rolling back as she felt the massive head slowly begin to split her open, stretching her tight, neglected walls to their absolute limit.

Obviously she was ashamed that she was begging for a cock while there was a higher chance that her son would notice something was not right.

’I’m having a good time with your mother, Dren.’

Thrust.

"Nghn, ahnn.. ahn.. your cock.. ahh.." Her sniffled voice entered his ears, making him want more.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"You are doing good, Natasha. Just hold your voice and it would be perfect... or maybe you can moan, let’s see if your son can still think straight after he discovers you savoring my cock." Quinn relentlessly thrust his cock.

"Nghn.. Ngnn, don’t say that. It’s a great secret to do this deed.. ahnn ahnn."

"Heh, too bad... but let’s add more spice in the future." Quinn rammed his cock again, finding all her good spots in a matter of seconds.

"Oh, is that so, brother? Then please don’t worry about us, and take your time... just tell me when you need help, I will be staying here for a bit." Dren knew how terrible it was to experience such a gut-churning feeling.

"Then please stay for a moment, brother, I will pump everything now so don’t worry."

’I will pump all my seeds into your mother’s womb, heh... I hope you take care of my future child in the future, my brother.’ Quinn could feel his cock bursting.

"Natasha, I’m about to cum. I will plant my seeds in your womb... okay?" Quinn grabbed her hair, pulling it closer to his face.

"Nghn, I’m not sure.. ahnn, w-what if I get pregnant..? It’s not a safe day... today." She was hesitant; she was not worried about fucking, but giving birth to a child while her age was not normal to bear a child made her worry.

"Don’t worry about that, also what’s wrong with being pregnant? I will make you pregnant, you will bear my child, Natasha!" Quinn didn’t hesitate and pumped his cum into her pussy.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurtt!

"Nghnn, ahn.. you are making me a woman.. ahnn." She could feel the thick cum filling her womb full.

"You are a woman, Natasha, my cumdump, so don’t worry about that."

"Ahn.. ah, maybe I’m a slut... because I love this kind of deed unfolding." She finally lost her strength, as the thick semen overflowed from her cunt.

A full display of a MILF who received the best pounding of her life.

Fwishh... plop...

Her body sprawled wide, and her face was painted with pleasure and ecstasy.

"Heh, what a slut. I’m satisfied to fuck a hole that’s tight. I need to fuck you more, Natasha." Quinn bent his knees, kneading her ass.

"Ahn... are we going to do more? I can’t move my body, Quinn, and my son might hear, I can’t control my moans now.." She turned her body, leaning on the door while panting hard.

"Don’t worry about your son, it’s a waste to end this now, right? So let’s do more... spread your legs, let’s do a simple session now." Quinn positioned himself, holding her thighs while rubbing his cock.

"Am I really that much of a slut..?" She questioned herself if what she was doing right now was because of her body alone.

"You are, Natasha, stay silent. Your son might hear your labored breathing." Quinn gestured for her to cover her mouth.

"Brother, I don’t think I need help now. I will follow you in minutes, so don’t worry about me and enjoy the weekend with your wife for now." Quinn would enjoy his mother for sure.

"That’s not a bad plan, brother, then I’ll take my leave for now. Just tell me if you need help, you can shout and I can hear your voice even if it’s miles away."

’What a fool, you are a fool, brother, to think you can do that... you didn’t even hear the soft moans of your mother when you were a few inches away.’ Quinn got the urge to reward the fool.

"Haha, you are really a good brother. I’ll do that, brother." Quinn shoved his cock while sucking her tits.

He could do whatever he wanted, because Quinn would thoroughly satisfy Natasha first.

Sup.. sup.. sup..

"Nghn, don’t bite them. I’m sensitive right now.. ahnn.. ahnn." She heard the retreating footsteps of Dren, and it was time for her to moan.

"Sup.. sup.. your tits taste sweet and salty, I hope your tits will produce milk in the future." Quinn changed places to another one, placing his bite marks around her nipples.

"Nghnn, don’t say that... I’m an old woman now."

"Heh, you are saying that, but I won’t believe a single word you are saying, Natasha, your body needs more attention." Quinn struck again, his thrusts faster as time ticked.

"Nghn, ahh.. ahh.. ahhn, I’m about to cum, Quinn! I can’t control my body...."

She squeezed her eyes shut as another huge wave of intense heat ripped through her lower stomach. Her fingers dug deep into his shoulders, her back arching wildly off the cold surface as she surrendered completely to the rhythm of his heavy hips.

Every stroke of his massive shaft pushed her deeper into a state of pure, mindless bliss where her old life no longer mattered.

"Yes, Natasha! Cum for me again, show me how much you love my cock!" Quinn growled into her ear, speeding up his movement until the wet slaps filled the room completely.

"Ahhn... yes!! Quinn! I’m cumming... I’m your slut... please fill me up again!" she cried out softly, her thighs shaking uncontrollably as her pussy clamped down hard around his thick length, pulling him deeper into her drenched center as her second explosive orgasm washed all over her frame.