Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

I noticed my cum dripping from her stretched pussy, the thick white fluid glistening obscenely at the edge of her lips. Her pussy was so full of my cum that it was just barely containing it, the slightest movement threatening to make it spill out in a filthy rush. The sight was obscenely erotic, her swollen lips struggling to keep my seed inside her.

The first thick droplet of my cum fell with a wet plop onto Hannah's face below, splattering across her closed eyelids and flushed cheeks.

The warm fluid dripped down her skin, leaving glistening trails that caught the dim light filtering through the bed frame. [Mmm...] Hannah's mental voice was thick with shocked arousal as she felt the viscous liquid hit her skin, its warmth seeping into her pores.

Her thoughts spiraled with dark fascination as she processed what was happening. [Is this...] Her mental voice was thick with growing realization. [Jack's cum...] Her thoughts grew filthier as she processed the implications.

[Dripping from Mom's womb...] The understanding made her pussy clench painfully around her fingers, her own arousal dripping down her thighs despite her shock.

As she looked up, she could see the thick white fluid hanging precariously at the edge of her mother's stretched pussy lips.

The sight was obscenely erotic, the cum glistening in the dim light as it threatened to spill from Julie's well-used hole. [It's so much...] Hannah's mental voice dripped with reluctant fascination. [Her pussy can't even contain it all...] Her thoughts grew darker as she processed what she was seeing.

Another thick droplet fell, this one landing on Hannah's parted lips. She instinctively licked it away. Her pink tongue darted out instinctively, swirling around the salty fluid as she processed its taste. [It's so warm...] Her mental voice was thick with growing arousal, her taste buds tingling with the salty tang.

[And so thick...] The realization made her pussy clench painfully around her fingers, her own arousal dripping down her thighs despite her shock.

With a wicked grin, I lifted Julie's trembling body higher, spreading her legs wide open in a surprise movement that made her gasp. The sudden shift caused my cum to drip seamlessly down onto Hannah's face below, the thick white fluid splattering across her flushed features.

Julie moaned desperately, "No... don't... your cum is leaking out... from my asshole too... and hmmm my pussy..."

Beneath us, Hannah's thoughts spiraled with dark fascination as the warm fluid dripped onto her face. [OMG!!!... It's all on my face...] Her mental voice was thick with shocked realization.

[The quantity is too much...] Her thoughts grew filthier as she processed the implications.

[Even in the porn movies I've seen...] The understanding made her pussy throb violently. [No guy can cum as much as Jack...] Her mental voice dripped with reluctant arousal.

[Will my small pussy Can...] Hannah's thoughts grew darker as she processed the implications. [Even take the tip of his cock...] The realization made her pussy clench painfully around her fingers, her own arousal dripping down her thighs despite her shock.

As I held Julie in my arms, I could sense both women's lingering arousal - the heavy scent of sex still thick in the air. The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a golden glow over Julie's flushed skin. I knew I needed to deactivate my Scent of Lust ability, but first...

I looked down at Julie's tired yet still beautiful face. "Do you want more?" I asked, my voice low and suggestive. The question hung between us, charged with unspoken desires.

Julie's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink as she processed my words. "I... It's morning..." she stammered, avoiding my gaze. "Hannah will wake up... I should go..." Her voice trailed off, her body still trembling slightly from our intense coupling.

Beneath us, Hannah's thoughts swirled with complex emotions. [Mom is finally going...] Her mental voice carried relief mixed with something darker. [But how will I face her...] The understanding made her pussy throb.

[And Jack...] Her thoughts grew more conflicted. [He knows everything...] The realization made her arousal drip down her thighs despite her shock. [But pretending not to know...] Her mental voice dripped with reluctant arousal.

[I will definitely teach him a lesson...] Hannah's thoughts took on a determined edge. [But I don't know how to even face him now...] The admission made her pussy throb violently, her fingers still working between her legs.

As I carried Julie toward the bathroom, her body warm and pliant in my arms, I couldn't resist teasing her. "You know," I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear, "Hannah might have already know more than you think."

I said it out loud to let Hannah hear it... as I carried her to the bathroom attached to this room.

Julie stiffened in my arms, her breath hitching. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice thick with sudden concern. The warmth of her body seeped into mine as I held her close, her heart rate increasing slightly.

I chuckled darkly, enjoying her reaction. "Oh, I think our little girl has been paying very close attention," I said, my voice carrying a note of dark amusement. "She might know more about what her mother gets up to than you realize."

Julie's cheeks flushed crimson as she processed my words. "No, she couldn't... she wouldn't..." Her voice trailed off, her body trembling slightly in my arms. "You're just saying that to tease me."

I shook my head, my expression turning serious. "Am I?" I asked, my voice low and suggestive. "You might be surprised what that clever girl of yours has figured out." The steam from the shower began to fill the room as I set her down gently on the cool tiles.

Julie's fingers traced the bruises my grip had left on her hips, her mind clearly racing. "She's just a girl," she protested weakly, though her voice lacked conviction. "She wouldn't understand these things."

I stepped closer, my body pressing against hers as I backed her against the shower wall. "Oh, I think she understands more than you give her credit for," I murmured, my lips brushing against her neck. "She's not as innocent as you think, my dear."

Julie's breath came in sharp gasps as she felt my body against hers. "You're just trying to embarrass me," she accused, though her voice wavered. "Hannah is a good girl. She wouldn't..."