Auntie Anya was covered only by a few tattered shreds of black fabric. Her torn, sensual mesh nightgown hung loosely, increasing its seductive appeal. The married lady, however, paid no mind to the revealing glimpses of her body. She knelt on the floor before Alex, positioned between his legs, continuously lubricating the thick, hard length with her tongue and copious saliva.
Licking and kissing the rigid member, silver fluid overflowed; the scene was utterly depraved.
As Auntie Anya's actions grew more practiced, she learned to skillfully utilize her mouth and tongue, taking the massive length deep inside, filling her tempting red mouth entirely. She worked diligently to avoid striking her teeth, instead cocooning it with her tongue...
Then, she began to suck expertly.
"Mmm... hmm... ha... smooch, slurp, slurp..."
The intense aroma made her dizzy. Auntie Anya was oblivious to the changes in her body, or perhaps she simply couldn't notice them. Her pale skin was flushed pink, and her generous breasts swayed tantalizingly. The blossoming nipples, standing proudly erect, were intensely fragrant and were being kneaded and played with in Alex's palms, now rosy and swollen.
Sweet and ready.
"Ah..."
It hurt a little.
However, appropriate pain was part of the excitement. Under this discomfort, the married lady's legs began to tremble violently. Her kneeling posture involuntarily shifted, her legs splaying to the sides, transforming into a 'duck-sitting' position.
The black, sexy G-string she was wearing previously hid the moisture, but with the slightest stimulation just now, a gush of slick fluid erupted, spreading across the floor. The erotic scent grew stronger and stronger.
Heat, emptiness, craving... her sensitivity was climbing, her need intensifying...
Her sucking became more vigorous. Alex, already holding back painfully, felt his desire surge forth with the Auntie's ministrations. He released her full breasts, watching the snow-white mounds bounce up and down, and brought his hands to caress the lady's face as she swallowed him whole.
After a moment of petting, his hands moved to the back of her head, and suddenly, he pressed down!
"Mmph—!"
That fiery little Alex shot straight into the married lady's throat. The tight, closed oral cavity gave him an extreme sensation, instantly causing his pores to open wide. Auntie Anya, whose lips now enclosed the root, felt she was about to suffocate. The fiery sensation pulsating deep in her mouth and tight throat caused her body to squirm uncontrollably.
But after a brief moment of discomfort, she adjusted her breathing and quickly grew accustomed to the feeling.
With the young man's hand pressing on the back of her head, he began to pump in and out of her small mouth. The beautiful lady, deep-throating him, her eyes glazed over and lost, felt waves of delicious numbness on the walls of her mouth. She felt as if her entire self was dissolving, taking on Alex's shape.
Perhaps her mouth was already molded to him...
"Slurp, slurp."
"Auntie Anya, that's enough," Alex enjoyed the sensation of the lady's cherry mouth, countless electrical currents tightening his body. He grasped the sexy lady's black hair, holding her head firmly, thrusting deep into her throat without any intention of pulling out.
In that warm, slick mouth, in the depths of her tightening throat, the current coursed through his body, finally pooling in his abdomen. Like a gushing torrent, he erupted instantly.
Pssh— Pssh— Pssh—
"Ugh!" Auntie Anya's eyes widened, her body trembling as she took the potent and enormous volume of semen into her mouth. She swallowed a few mouthfuls with a 'gulp, gulp,' but couldn't contain the exaggerated quantity of the essence, which overflowed from the corners of her lips.
Her mouth was filled with the pungent scent and a large amount of sticky semen. Alex, slightly panting, finally released the beautiful lady and pulled out. The white fluid dripped from the corners of her mouth onto her full chest.
And onto her belly and legs, dappled with the white fluid. Auntie Anya opened her small mouth, revealing the white liquid inside and her tainted tongue—the sight was utterly licentious.
"Mature ladies really are different. How can ordinary young girls compare with your technique?" Alex smiled. "Just a special reminder: my essence is not ordinary. It contains all of my vitality, and consuming it is very beneficial for you."
"..."
Auntie Anya either truly believed his claim or was still reeling from the shock, but she showed no rejection or resistance. She obediently closed her mouth, pursed her lips, and swallowed all the liquid within her throat.
Gulp—
Only the white residue remained smeared on her bright, tempting red lips, making the beautiful lady look utterly debauched. Alex felt a surge of passion, abruptly rising. As his little Alex swung, Auntie Anya realized that the thing that had just randomly sprayed inside her mouth was still incredibly hard.
How could this be? Was he a monster? He had ejaculated so much, yet why was he still so rigid, showing no signs of softening?
Auntie Anya was lost in shock until a strange feeling from her lower body startled her awake. She discovered she was resting her hands on the edge of the bed, belly-down on the floor. Alex had moved behind her at some point, and his hot, hard length was slowly rubbing against her buttocks. She could feel the astonishing hardness and heat of little Alex.
"Alex! Wait, no—"
The lady panicked, trying to stop him, but Alex wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing her against him from behind. Their bodies were tightly pressed together. "No? Why? Auntie Anya, didn't you decide to entertain me with your body for the sake of the Haibara family?"
"The previous stage was just foreplay. This is the main course."
"This, but..."
When it truly came down to it, Auntie Anya was still somewhat afraid and wanted to retreat. The thought of that thing entering her body, the thought of being dominated by such a young man and having her body ravaged, was a hurdle she couldn't cross.
Facing the stuttering woman, Alex hooked his finger, tracing it across her wet G-string, an elusive touch, a caress. His fingertip was slicked with moisture. "Your body is also conveying a signal of emptiness. It is craving me, Auntie Anya. Don't lie to yourself. You want this, don't you?"
"Alex, ugh..."
She bit her lip.
Alex continued to tease. The burning, hard length squeezed into the cleft of her buttocks, enjoying the sensation of being gripped. Then it slid between her thighs, moving back and forth between her plump legs, rubbing against her private garden at the base of her thighs. Every slide made the lady's body tremble.
Every thrust brought forth a slick trail of fluid, and the relentless teasing finally shattered her emotional defenses. Auntie Anya bit her black hair, slowly spread her legs, and pulled down the lace G-string, exposing her ravenous garden entrance.
"Alex... Ah!!!"
It, it went in!
It really entered her, and her body, after all, was finally... dominated by him...
"Auntie Anya, it's so tight inside. You don't feel like a woman who has given birth at all."
"Y-you, you, don't say that," she stuttered, shaking and breathing heavily.
"I'm only stating the truth. Auntie Anya's body is truly tempting, and even more lewd," Alex plunged deep into her passage, directly hitting her core. The lady's body instantly tensed, shuddering violently.
That single thrust pierced deep into her soul.