Chapter 94: The Naughty Maid’s Midnight Visit [Part 2] [R 18]

The Naughty Maid’s Midnight Visit [Part 2] [R 18]

Lane, who was kissing him, suddenly pulled back and looked at him with blushed cheeks.

"Young Master... that’s the wrong hole..." she said with heavy breath.

Victor smiled evilly.

"That’s right. This hole, I want to fuck this hole also. Let me feel it for now. When it’s time, I’ll use my dick inside there."

She blushed when he playfully pinched her chest. "Young Master, you’re too bad."

He kissed her again.

She shut her eyes tight and moaned into his mouth.

Their kiss grew sloppier by the second.

Victor could feel his own body rapidly heating up.

His cock also made his appearance.

It rose to attention.

Pressing up against her ass.

They kissed for a long five minutes. Both were now fully horny.

Lane’s black hair was disheveled.

Her eyes clouded with lust.

She subconsciously rocked her ass against the hot and hard cock.

His dick under his trousers pushed against her wet pussy which hid in her panties.

The heat inside Victor rose almost to the boiling point.

His hands held her hips.

He helped to move her back and forth.

"Does it feel good, Young Master?" Lane whispered.

"Your ass is so soft, Lane. I could do this forever."

"Mnhhh... Young Master... your hands..."

"You like it when I touch your ass?"

"Yes... yes I love it... Mnhhh..."

Their breathing became increasingly rough.

He could feel his crotch becoming wetter as time went on because her pussy was dripping.

Victor teased her, "You’re so wet, Lane. Is this all for me?"

She blushed but said, "All for you, Young Master. Only for you."

Their lips and tongues met again.

For a while, they both lost themselves in passion.

"Take off my clothes," Victor commanded.

His voice was hoarse.

Lane obeyed eagerly.

She pulled at his robe.

He helped her pull his robe off.

Lane pushed him on the bed. She removed his trousers.

His dick sprang free, slapping her face.

Her eyes grew more lustful.

Nine inches of thick, veiny, throbbing manhood stood before her.

The head was swollen and purple.

Precum leaked from the tip.

His balls hung heavy beneath.

"So big, Young Master," she whispered.

"All for you, Lane."

Lane also removed her bra and threw it on his face. Victor took a deep sniff. She blushed and felt a thrill.

He again sat in lotus position.

Lane stood from the bed. She removed her panties and threw them in his face. Her panties were wet. Victor took them for a sniff. He licked them, enjoying her scent.

"You’re so naughty, Young Master," Lane said with a smile.

"In seconds, both of them were naked."

Lane didn’t bow down to take a look. Rather, she looked at Victor’s eyes. Reaching out her hand towards his crotch, she gripped Victor’s thick cock.

She stroked it a few times.

"Ahhh... Lane... your hand feels so good..." Victor groaned.

"Young Master, your dick is so hard... so hot..." Lane whispered.

She continued stroking.

Up and down.

Slowly at first, then faster. Her soft fingers wrapped around his shaft, sliding along his length.

She rubbed her thumb over the sensitive head, spreading his precum around.

"Mnhhh... Lane... faster..." Victor moaned.

"You like this, Young Master?" Lane asked seductively.

"Yes... don’t stop..."

She stroked him faster. Her hand moved up and down his shaft, her grip firm but gentle. His dick twitched in her hand, throbbing with need.

"I’m close, Lane... if you keep doing that, I’ll cum..." Victor warned.

Lane suddenly stopped stroking. Victor let out a frustrated groan.

"Why did you stop?" Victor asked, breathless.

Lane smiled seductively. "Why would you cum in my hand or my mouth when you can give it to my pussy, Young Master?"

Victor smiled. "You naughty girl."

Lane stood and walked to his lap. She sat on his lap while he kept his lotus position. Delivering his dick to the place between her legs, she positioned it at her entrance.

"That thick glans slowly made its way inside her wet flesh hole."

She slowly dropped her body, taking that big cock of Victor in little by little within her flexible lower lips.

"Oh..."

She closed her alluring eyes.

Using her hands to comfort her snowy bosom, massaging her two plump breasts.

She couldn’t help but moan from the pleasure of that meat stick rubbing against her vaginal walls.

The vaginal walls clamped around Victor’s thick cock. But this didn’t hinder it from penetrating deep inside her. She continued to drop down until that dick reached her womb, making the head of Victor’s cock pound it constantly.

Victor extended his arms to embrace her slender waist, bringing her perky bosom near his face. Victor opened his mouth to suck in half of her breast inside.

"Ahhhh~~~"

Lane moaned as her body began to rise and fall. Making that thick and erect meat stick make strong jabs at her flesh hole.

"Mmmmmm~~~"

The pleasure kept on increasing. Victor used his mouth to suck on her breasts alternately.

Lane also accelerated her rhythm, making that meat spear jab at her womb fiercely.

Victor hugged her slender waist, making his cock reach her inner depths.

"AHhh~~~ so gooooodddd~~~"

Lane tried to resist the intense pleasure by losing herself in the act.

But Victor’s meat spear was embedded too deep. And too tightly.

"Aaahhh... really unbearable..."

Lane’s battering ram was firmly wedged inside.

Due to the huge attractive force from the tightening of her flesh hole.

"Aaahhh... oh... Aaawww..."

Lane shouted with all her strength.

She felt pleasure as well as itching.

She could even feel that long rod inside her becoming not only longer but also thicker with every passing moment.

She gyrated frantically.

The pleasure hadn’t disappeared but rather seemed to become even more intense.

"Young Master... your dick is so deep... I can feel it in my stomach..."

Lane moaned.

Her voice was filled with pleasure.

"Your pussy is so tight, Lane. So wet for me."