Chapter 163: Stubborn Person

Meher sneered. It seemed she was completely certain Ryan was gay. Then she said, "Abigail, Auntie knows you love me, and I also know your good intentions."

"I am also very happy that you have such a good friend. But at this point, is there still a need to lie to me?"

While she was speaking, Ryan, who had already reacted and was unbearably angry, looked at this mature version of a seductive succubus below him.

Especially when he saw her deep cleavage, he became a little impatient. He directly pressed her little head against his cock and said in a hoarse, trembling voice, "Sister Meher, do you talk so much nonsense after drinking?"

"Just now you also said you have no charm and I am not hard, right? Now you can prove it!!!"

"Little bastard, who are you looking down on?"

Meher said angrily, "Even if you are purely gay, can you still control your own dick? If so, why are there so many aphrodisiacs?"

At this point, it did not count as breaking through the window paper, but at least she was certain Ryan was a gay man here to put on an act. Naturally, she spoke with less and less restraint.

Abigail did not know what she was thinking at this time. She just giggled and said, "Mom, you’re a nurse, not a scientist. Where do you get so much confidence to judge, and be so certain about these things?"

Ryan had calmed down by now, but instead seemed a little crazed. He said hoarsely, "Put it in your mouth. If you still doubt it, I’ll give you the truth."

Right under Abigail’s gaze, less than about one meter away, Meher seemed to have made up her mind.

With a kind of drunken impulsiveness, and probably also the impulsiveness of this out-of-the-way executive personality, Meher suddenly opened her small cherry mouth and took the man’s cock into her mouth, sucking it.

In sharp contrast, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, clearly showing extreme disgust, not only because of the taste.

This was pure physiological resistance, a pure lesbian rather than bi. This was also the established reason she had always firmly rejected men.

After sucking it, she again looked blank, a look of not knowing what to do. Clearly this was her first intimate contact with a male, and she seemed to have no experience at all.

Ryan smiled and provoked her, saying, "Sister Meher, what if I really am Abigail’s man? You, as her mom, licking my dick in front of her right now really is inappropriate."

"It’s fine. You don’t need to lick it either. Why force yourself?"

At these words, the stubborn Meher seemed to want to prove her own idea. She was obviously a very pure lesbian.

She had no experience being intimate with a man at all. This was indeed a hard flaw. Actually, when she said it was her first time touching a man, Ryan’s sexual desire for her had already become very surging.

So, to provoke her further, Ryan made a move to pull up his pants and said, "Next you two talk among yourselves. What the hell does it have to do with me? I still have to be so horrified."

Meher stopped this movement, turned her head, and looked at Abigail seriously, saying, "Abigail, is this really your man? Did you really sleep with him?"

Abigail cursed, "I already showed you the sex video. What more do you want?"

"Taking 400,000 in one night, directly giving two million US dollars, do you think your little aunt is stupid? What kind of lie can you make up?"

Meher also said hysterically.

"Do I not know what these dog men are like? Even if you’re prettier and have a better body, how could he give you so much money?"

This was purely drunken ranting. It was obvious that Meher’s thinking was preconceived. At this point, their conflict had already begun to erupt.

"Your mom’s..."

Ryan was already extremely furious. He directly scooped Meher up by the waist. Meher did not say much and just sneered.

In her heart, Ryan was an out-and-out gay man. This kind of behavior was no threat at all. It was even a kind of hysterical incompetence after being exposed.

Although she had drunk quite a lot at night, Meher’s poor alcohol tolerance clearly meant she had drunk a bit too much.

After entering the room, Ryan threw Meher onto the bed, lay on top of her, and directly stripped off her top and bra.

Meher looked calm, as if saying, how long are you going to keep acting? According to what Abigail had said before.

A pure homosexual really was not worth doubting. If it was a man, he would resist women, even find women’s bodies disgusting and have difficulty getting an erection.

For lesbians, it was about the same. Being caressed and teased by a man gave no reaction at all. There might even be no vaginal fluids at all. This was the reason for Abigail and the lubricant last night.

Meher cooperated in taking off her top. When her round breasts were revealed, she even mocked, "Abigail, the actor you found is not bad."

"And still acting out forced sex and being angry from embarrassment. He really worked hard for you."

Meher’s condition was a bit hysterical, even carrying some anger. She was certain Ryan was a homosexual.

But at the same time, if these improper relationships were not exposed, Abigail could find such a person to come here. She probably knew something.

Her beautiful breasts were faintly one size bigger than Abigail’s, round and firm. The kind of elasticity of someone who had not given birth, on a mature body, could be said to add a beauty that was hard to describe in words.

There was mature softness. The areola was a small circle, especially cute. The nipples were about the size of a longing bean, with a rose-like delicate red. What a beautiful temptation this was.

"Ah... bastard, don’t act so seriously!"

Meher instantly scolded.

Ryan directly grabbed her round beautiful breasts, kneaded them hard, then opened his mouth and took her sensitive little nipple in, sucking it.

A sour, electric-like pleasure attacked her whole body. This body had not been satisfied for a long time.

Even if there was a psychological problem, the first time being sucked roughly by a man’s coarse tongue still brought an incomparably fierce pleasure.

Especially since Ryan’s teasing skills had also improved. Even if she rejected it psychologically.

But there was also a thought supporting her: this was just a gay man putting on a brave front. He probably had no experience and just got lucky by accident. She absolutely could not be intimidated.

Even if she felt disgust psychologically, the physical reaction was unavoidable. It was true she was a lesbian, but she did not hate men to a twisted degree.

Just like that, in front of Abigail, Ryan unscrupulously kneaded this pair of round beautiful breasts, licking and sucking back and forth her two pretty little nipples.

"What, Sister Meher can’t take it? I haven’t even taken off your pants yet!"

Ryan said filthily, lewdly playing with her breasts.

When he spoke, his words were unclear, his tongue sucking her snowy white breast flesh.

"Tsk, you have no experience anyway. What can you do?"