Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP

Chapter 477: The Grand Ball Nears (R-18)



Chapter 477: The Grand Ball Nears (R-18)

Hearing her words, Ash no longer wasted time.

With a simple thought, all pieces of cloth vanished.

His baggy black clothes dissolved into nothing.

Sonna’s elegant blue dress melted away, revealing her smooth, curvy body and full breasts.

Lysa’s loose-fitting clothes disappeared, leaving her thicker, curvaceous figure completely bare — heavy breasts, wide hips, and soft thighs on full display.

Sandra’s tight clothes vanished as well, her toned body and perky breasts now exposed.

In the midst of all that, Ash had already pulled Sonna back into a deep, nasty kiss.

Their tongues slid against each other aggressively, swapping spit as the kiss turned sloppy and hungry.

Wet smacking and slurping sounds filled the room as they devoured each other’s mouths, strings of saliva connecting their lips whenever they briefly parted for air.

Mmmph… slurp… haa…

Schlick… schlick…

Sonna moaned into his mouth, grinding her slick, bare pussy along the length of his hard cock — sliding up and down without letting him inside yet coating him with her wetness.

At the same time, Lysa and Sandra moved in from both sides.

Lysa attacked his neck from the left — licking a hot, wet stripe from his collarbone up to his ear before sucking hard on the sensitive skin.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

Sandra did the same from the right, kissing and sucking on his neck while her hand roamed down his chest, nails lightly scratching.

“Ugh…”

PAH!

Ash groaned deeply into Sonna’s mouth, one hand gripping her ass tightly as she continued grinding on his throbbing cock.

“Fuck… you three are going to kill me,” he growled between kisses, voice rough with lust.

“With all this damn teasing…”

Sonna pulled back just enough to speak, lips shiny with saliva, voice breathy.

“Good… this is punishment for making us wait…”

She kept grinding, her slick folds rubbing along his shaft, teasing the head against her entrance without letting him slip in.

Lysa bit his neck harder, then licked the mark she left.

“You’ve been gone too long, baby… we missed this cock.”

Sandra sucked on his earlobe, whispering hotly.

“So… don’t make us wait like this anymore…”

Hearing all of this Ash growled more… but with his lust building so quickly….

He couldn’t just sit still.

Ash’s hand slid between Lysa’s thighs, fingers finding her already soaked pussy.

He pushed two fingers inside her without warning.

Schlick!

Lysa moaned loudly, hips bucking against his hand.

“Ah!!!”

His other hand did the same to Sandra, sliding two fingers deep into her tight, wet heat.

Schlick!

Sandra gasped, biting his shoulder as she rode his fingers.

“Son—”

Then as a few more minutes went by… Sonna finally impaled herself. As at this point she was only punishing herself.

She sank down onto his cock in one smooth motion, taking every inch until she was seated fully on his lap.

PAHH!

A wet, obscene sound filled the room as her pussy swallowed him completely.

“Fuuuck— so… big—” she moaned, immediately starting to ride him with slow, deep rolls of her hips.

PAH! PAH!!! PAH!!!!

Ash fingered Lysa and Sandra faster, curling his fingers to hit their sweet spots while Sonna bounced on his cock, her breasts jiggling with every movement.

As the room filled with the sounds of sex — wet slapping, moaning, sucking, and heavy breathing. Sonna leaned forward, kissing him again — even intentionally pushing more spit into his mouths while their tongues fought.

All as she rode him harder.

Mmmph— slurp!!!!

Lysa and Sandra continued attacking his neck and shoulders, their own moans mixing with the wet sounds of his fingers pumping in and out of them.

Sonna rode him harder, her slick pussy clenching around his thick cock as she chased her release.

“I’m— I’m close— fill me, Husband, please—” she gasped between messy kisses, spit trailing down her chin.

Ash thrust up sharply, burying himself to the hilt.

PAHHH!!!!

He came hard inside her, thick streams of cum flooding her womb as he groaned deeply.

Sonna cried out, her walls spasming around him as she squirted violently — hot fluid gushing over his cock and thighs, soaking the cushions beneath them.

SQUIIIRT!

“AHHH— yes—!” she moaned, trembling as she milked every drop from him.

The moment she slid off, still leaking his cum, Lysa moved in with a hungry grin.

She dropped to her knees and took his glistening cock into her mouth, sucking him clean with wet, sloppy sounds.

Slurp! Slurp!

“Mmm… you taste even better mixed with Sonna,” she purred, licking every inch before pulling off with a pop.

She looked up at Sandra with a wicked smile.

“Your turn…. Go first.”

Hearing those words, Sandra’s eyes darkened with lust.

She stood, took Ash’s hand, and led him over to a nearby low table.

She bent over it, arching her back and spreading her legs, presenting her dripping pussy and tight ass to him.

Ash smiled at our shameless his mothers were, but he didn’t hesitate.

He gripped her hips and thrust into her from behind in one smooth, deep stroke.

Sandra moaned loudly, pushing back against him.

“Ohhh son” She said, “Yes— just like that—”

Ash started pounding her with steady, powerful thrusts, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room.

PAH!!! PAH!!!! PAH!!!!

While he fucked her, he looked at Lysa.

“Come… ride her face.”

Lysa grinned and without any wasted motion, climbed onto the table, straddling Sandra’s head.

She lowered her soaked pussy onto Sandra’s waiting mouth.

Sandra immediately began licking and sucking her clit, tongue plunging inside her as she moaned into her folds.

“Mmh!”

Lysa moaned, grinding down on Sandra’s face while reaching forward to play with her perky breast.

“Ah… your mouth is almost as good as Lithia’s.” She moaned while Ash himself kept thrusting hard into Sandra from behind, with the table creaking under the force.

“You’re so wet— taking me so good” he growled, as he slapped her ass.

PAHH!

PAHH!!

Sonna watched from the side, fingers lazily circling her own clit as she recovered, eyes dark with lust.

The three women’s moans blended together — Sandra’s muffled cries into Lysa’s pussy, Lysa’s breathy gasps, and Sonna’s soft whimpers.

“I’m close again—” he warned, voice rough.

Sandra moaned louder into Lysa’s pussy, her walls clenching around him as she neared her own peak.

Lysa ground down harder, riding Sandra’s tongue frantically.

“I’m cumming—!”

The three of them came together.

Ash buried himself deep and unloaded inside Sandra with a low groan. All while Sandra squirted around his cock….

Lysa came soaking Sandra’s face as she trembled, and finally from the side, Sonna followed right after, her fingers bringing her to a smaller but satisfying orgasm as she watched.


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