"Can't you let me rest? Meanie, is it really necessary that every time we do this, you have to wear me out completely?" Maria asked, her voice a mix of exasperation and affection as Kevin lay against her soft breasts, both of them sitting in the bath tub.
Her face was adorably pouty as she complained, playing with his hair. Kevin, enjoying her pampering, looked up at her and smiled. "It is necessary, or I won't be sure I've pleased you fully."
"You don't have to do all that to please me," she said, caressing his face gently. "Your smile is enough."
"So, should we stop having sex then?" Kevin asked with a teasing smirk.
"No," Maria replied instinctively, causing Kevin's smirk to widen. "You're quite the pervert, Mom. Do you know that?" he teased.
"Cheeky boy..." Maria blushed, pinching his cheeks. "Don't call your mom a pervert."
"I won't, but she is," Kevin said, settling his head between her breasts for added comfort.
"I am not..." she replied, sounding a bit offended.
Kevin looked up at her offended expression while squeezing her breasts, pressing them against his face. "You are. Don't you remember why we had sex the first time?"
She blushed deeply, recalling the memory. It had all started because she had been masturbating while thinking about him, lying right next to him. Kevin, noticing her blush, continued, "And today, when I mentioned Riya, you got so turned on that you squirted all over me."
"I didn't..." Maria blurted out, her face reddening as she pushed him away and stood up. "You... you are stupid..." she stammered, climbing out of the tub and storming out of the bathroom, still shouting insults. "...stupid... meanie..."
Kevin chuckled at her reaction, calling after her teasingly, "Don't lie, Mom... we both know you're a huge pervert..."
He didn't get any reply, but still wearing his teasing smile, he followed her. He found her in front of the mirror, still naked, drying her hair.
Her naked curves excited him again, despite having already come at least five or six times, while Maria had climaxed more than double that. Her face bore an angry expression, but her flushed cheeks made her look adorably cute.
As he walked toward her, Kevin's eyes roamed over her body. He admired the curve of her waist, the way her buttocks expanded to the sides as they pressed against the seat, the sides of her ample breasts, and her wet hair clinging to them. Her soft, inviting back was a sight he had always enjoyed, especially when he took her from behind.
Maria didn't look at him as he approached; she just continued to angrily dry her hair. Kevin, relishing her fiery demeanor, placed his hands on her shoulders and leaned close to her ear. "Did I make my love angry?" he asked softly.
"I am not your love, and yes, you made me angry, so don't talk to me," she said, pushing his face away and continuing to dry her hair. "And don't touch me..."
Kevin smiled amusedly at her and tried to make up by apologizing and attempting to touch her breasts, but she either ignored him or flicked his hands away every time he tried.
Frustrated by her resistance, Kevin's tone turned a bit angry as he picked her up, surprising her and eliciting a shocked gasp. "Ahhh..."
Kevin picked her up and laid her on the bed, raising her leg as he said, "If you won't talk with that mouth, I'll have a conversation with this one..." He then leaned in to give a slow, deliberate lick to her folds.
Shocked by his sudden action, Maria tried to pull his head away from between her thighs. "Stop... Riya and the others will be coming soon. Let me get ready..." she pleaded.
But she was already too late; Kevin's tongue had already delved into her folds, and with the added power of his yin qi, it was working its magic. A moan escaped Maria's lips. "Ahhh... stop..."
Her chest arched as Kevin kept her legs raised, gripping her soft, thick thighs firmly. His lips created a suction on her intimate lips as he used his tongue to explore deeper, making her moan louder as it wiggled inside her, hitting her sweet spots.
His nose brushed against her clitoris, as he inhaled her scent, a mix of soap and her natural aroma. Kevin had bathed with the same soap, but he loved its smell on her even more.
Despite Maria's efforts, she couldn't succeed in pushing Kevin away as he continued to pleasure her with his mouth. In between moans, she managed to say, "I forgive you... please stop... Riya could come in here anytime..." Her hands, which had once lovingly caressed his hair, now gripped it tightly.
Kevin, determined to elicit every ounce of pleasure from Maria, continued his relentless assault on her intimate core. Despite her initial resistance and pleas for him to stop, he persisted, his tongue dancing skillfully over her folds, tracing patterns of ecstasy that ignited every nerve ending in her body. Her body, once tense with resistance, now quivered with anticipation, each touch of Kevin's lips and tongue sending shockwaves of bliss
Maria's futile attempts to push him away gradually transformed into futile efforts to contain the mounting waves of pleasure crashing over her. "Please... Kevin... I can't cum anymore..." she pleaded, her voice a desperate whisper. Earlier, after experiencing multiple orgasms, she would black out for a minute or two, only to be revived by Kevin's relentless attentions. She was afraid of slipping into unconsciousness again. The relentless stimulation had drained all of her stamina, leaving her vulnerable and spent.
Despite her protests and her inner resolve to resist further climax, Maria found herself unable to resist the intoxicating pull of pleasure. Every fiber of her being screamed for release, even as she fought against it. Each time the edge of ecstasy loomed near, she couldn't help but urge Kevin to move faster, to go harder, even though she knew the consequences of succumbing to yet another orgasm.
"Can't you let me rest? Meanie, is it really necessary that every time we do this, you have to wear me out completely?" Maria asked, her voice a mix of exasperation and affection as Kevin lay against her soft breasts, both of them sitting in the bath tub.
Her face was adorably pouty as she complained, playing with his hair. Kevin, enjoying her pampering, looked up at her and smiled. "It is necessary, or I won't be sure I've pleased you fully."
"You don't have to do all that to please me," she said, caressing his face gently. "Your smile is enough."
"So, should we stop having sex then?" Kevin asked with a teasing smirk.
"No," Maria replied instinctively, causing Kevin's smirk to widen. "You're quite the pervert, Mom. Do you know that?" he teased.
"Cheeky boy..." Maria blushed, pinching his cheeks. "Don't call your mom a pervert."
"I won't, but she is," Kevin said, settling his head between her breasts for added comfort.
"I am not..." she replied, sounding a bit offended.
Kevin looked up at her offended expression while squeezing her breasts, pressing them against his face. "You are. Don't you remember why we had sex the first time?"
She blushed deeply, recalling the memory. It had all started because she had been masturbating while thinking about him, lying right next to him. Kevin, noticing her blush, continued, "And today, when I mentioned Riya, you got so turned on that you squirted all over me."
"I didn't..." Maria blurted out, her face reddening as she pushed him away and stood up. "You... you are stupid..." she stammered, climbing out of the tub and storming out of the bathroom, still shouting insults. "...stupid... meanie..."
Kevin chuckled at her reaction, calling after her teasingly, "Don't lie, Mom... we both know you're a huge pervert..."
He didn't get any reply, but still wearing his teasing smile, he followed her. He found her in front of the mirror, still naked, drying her hair.
Her naked curves excited him again, despite having already come at least five or six times, while Maria had climaxed more than double that. Her face bore an angry expression, but her flushed cheeks made her look adorably cute.
As he walked toward her, Kevin's eyes roamed over her body. He admired the curve of her waist, the way her buttocks expanded to the sides as they pressed against the seat, the sides of her ample breasts, and her wet hair clinging to them. Her soft, inviting back was a sight he had always enjoyed, especially when he took her from behind.
Maria didn't look at him as he approached; she just continued to angrily dry her hair. Kevin, relishing her fiery demeanor, placed his hands on her shoulders and leaned close to her ear. "Did I make my love angry?" he asked softly.
"I am not your love, and yes, you made me angry, so don't talk to me," she said, pushing his face away and continuing to dry her hair. "And don't touch me..."
Kevin smiled amusedly at her and tried to make up by apologizing and attempting to touch her breasts, but she either ignored him or flicked his hands away every time he tried.
Frustrated by her resistance, Kevin's tone turned a bit angry as he picked her up, surprising her and eliciting a shocked gasp. "Ahhh..."
Kevin picked her up and laid her on the bed, raising her leg as he said, "If you won't talk with that mouth, I'll have a conversation with this one..." He then leaned in to give a slow, deliberate lick to her folds.
Shocked by his sudden action, Maria tried to pull his head away from between her thighs. "Stop... Riya and the others will be coming soon. Let me get ready..." she pleaded.
But she was already too late; Kevin's tongue had already delved into her folds, and with the added power of his yin qi, it was working its magic. A moan escaped Maria's lips. "Ahhh... stop..."
Her chest arched as Kevin kept her legs raised, gripping her soft, thick thighs firmly. His lips created a suction on her intimate lips as he used his tongue to explore deeper, making her moan louder as it wiggled inside her, hitting her sweet spots.
His nose brushed against her clitoris, as he inhaled her scent, a mix of soap and her natural aroma. Kevin had bathed with the same soap, but he loved its smell on her even more.
Despite Maria's efforts, she couldn't succeed in pushing Kevin away as he continued to pleasure her with his mouth. In between moans, she managed to say, "I forgive you... please stop... Riya could come in here anytime..." Her hands, which had once lovingly caressed his hair, now gripped it tightly.
Kevin, determined to elicit every ounce of pleasure from Maria, continued his relentless assault on her intimate core. Despite her initial resistance and pleas for him to stop, he persisted, his tongue dancing skillfully over her folds, tracing patterns of ecstasy that ignited every nerve ending in her body. Her body, once tense with resistance, now quivered with anticipation, each touch of Kevin's lips and tongue sending shockwaves of bliss
Maria's futile attempts to push him away gradually transformed into futile efforts to contain the mounting waves of pleasure crashing over her. "Please... Kevin... I can't cum anymore..." she pleaded, her voice a desperate whisper. Earlier, after experiencing multiple orgasms, she would black out for a minute or two, only to be revived by Kevin's relentless attentions. She was afraid of slipping into unconsciousness again. The relentless stimulation had drained all of her stamina, leaving her vulnerable and spent.
Despite her protests and her inner resolve to resist further climax, Maria found herself unable to resist the intoxicating pull of pleasure. Every fiber of her being screamed for release, even as she fought against it. Each time the edge of ecstasy loomed near, she couldn't help but urge Kevin to move faster, to go harder, even though she knew the consequences of succumbing to yet another orgasm.
