Chapter 278: happiness looks beautiful (R-18)
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Chapter 278 happiness looks beautiful (R-18)
?"What are you saying?" Viana questioned with a frustrated tone, gently pushing Keith away, not wanting to make any further contact with her naked body. Keith, in a post-orgasmic haze, lacked the persistence to resist, and Viana preferred to avoid any further physical intimacy with her at that moment.
Kevin remained silent, opting instead to grip Viana's trousers, and smoothly slid it down. Before she could comprehend what was happening, she found herself nearly fully naked, as her breasts were already exposed. With her legs in his hands, spread wide in the air, he leaned from the middle of them with his erect member aimed at her drenched intimacy. Seized her face, directing her gaze towards Keith's expression.
"I am saying, do you want to experience the ecstasy and make a face like hers?" Kevin asserted, his tone carrying a dominant edge. Viana, under his control, couldn't help but gaze at her granddaughter's disheveled countenance. Keith's tongue protruded, eyes rolled back, and her lips formed a big smile as she moaned intermittently, shivering with pleasure. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
Viana's felt a pang of desire in her core as she observed Keith's orgasmic expression. It wasn't merely about wanting to mirror that expression; it was the idea of doing it in front of her. "Would she like it?" Viana verbalized her thoughts, and upon hearing them, Kevin smirked. Sliding the head of his hard penis along the folds of her vagina, he provocatively replied, "Do you like seeing hers?"
Kevin's forceful thrusts created undulating waves across Viana's plump thighs, and her ample breasts pressed tightly against his chest as he intensified his movements. The mounting pleasure hinted at an imminent climax for Viana, but a palpable tension lingered. She grappled with the realization that her release was contingent upon Kevin's satisfaction. Despite the approaching peak of her own pleasure, an internal conflict hindered her from fully surrendering to the impending ecstasy. The paradoxical situation, where liberation was within reach yet restrained, added a layer of complexity to the already intense experience.
Frustration etched on her face, Viana clutched the pillow tightly. Teeth sinking into her lower lip, eyes glistening with uncertainty, and forehead creased with frown lines, she grappled with conflicting emotions. The internal struggle manifested in her expression, torn between embracing the experience openly like her granddaughter or maintaining a semblance of control over the torrent of sensations.
"Already at it?" Keith's voice echoed in her ear, startling Viana. With wide eyes, she gazed at Keith, who continued with a smile, "I wanted to watch from the start."
"Ohhh..." Kevin moaned, surprised by Viana's sudden tight grip on his penis. Keith, noticing the change, looked at him with curiosity while Viana, her face flushed crimson, shouted, "No... don't look... don't look at me." She covered her red face with her hands, turning away from Keith.
Keith and Kevin, both surprised by the sudden change, exchanged smirks. And then the younger women grabbed her grandma's hands, pulled them away from her face, while saying, "Why not? Your expression is so beautiful; it would be a waste if I don't look."
"No, I don't," Viana insisted, attempting to free her hands, but Keith held them tight. Keith responded, "You do. You look happy, and it's beautiful." Viana stopped resisting, and Kevin chuckled, prompting Keith to look at him with a puzzled expression. "Why did you laugh?"
Kevin looked at Viana, who looked away from his gaze and answered, "She said the same thing, looking at the expression you were making before." It took a moment to make sense of what Kevin said, and as it did, Keith's face also turned red as she looked at her grandma's face and asked. "you did?"
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Chapter 278 happiness looks beautiful (R-18)
?"What are you saying?" Viana questioned with a frustrated tone, gently pushing Keith away, not wanting to make any further contact with her naked body. Keith, in a post-orgasmic haze, lacked the persistence to resist, and Viana preferred to avoid any further physical intimacy with her at that moment.
Kevin remained silent, opting instead to grip Viana's trousers, and smoothly slid it down. Before she could comprehend what was happening, she found herself nearly fully naked, as her breasts were already exposed. With her legs in his hands, spread wide in the air, he leaned from the middle of them with his erect member aimed at her drenched intimacy. Seized her face, directing her gaze towards Keith's expression.
"I am saying, do you want to experience the ecstasy and make a face like hers?" Kevin asserted, his tone carrying a dominant edge. Viana, under his control, couldn't help but gaze at her granddaughter's disheveled countenance. Keith's tongue protruded, eyes rolled back, and her lips formed a big smile as she moaned intermittently, shivering with pleasure. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
Viana's felt a pang of desire in her core as she observed Keith's orgasmic expression. It wasn't merely about wanting to mirror that expression; it was the idea of doing it in front of her. "Would she like it?" Viana verbalized her thoughts, and upon hearing them, Kevin smirked. Sliding the head of his hard penis along the folds of her vagina, he provocatively replied, "Do you like seeing hers?"
Kevin's forceful thrusts created undulating waves across Viana's plump thighs, and her ample breasts pressed tightly against his chest as he intensified his movements. The mounting pleasure hinted at an imminent climax for Viana, but a palpable tension lingered. She grappled with the realization that her release was contingent upon Kevin's satisfaction. Despite the approaching peak of her own pleasure, an internal conflict hindered her from fully surrendering to the impending ecstasy. The paradoxical situation, where liberation was within reach yet restrained, added a layer of complexity to the already intense experience.
Frustration etched on her face, Viana clutched the pillow tightly. Teeth sinking into her lower lip, eyes glistening with uncertainty, and forehead creased with frown lines, she grappled with conflicting emotions. The internal struggle manifested in her expression, torn between embracing the experience openly like her granddaughter or maintaining a semblance of control over the torrent of sensations.
"Already at it?" Keith's voice echoed in her ear, startling Viana. With wide eyes, she gazed at Keith, who continued with a smile, "I wanted to watch from the start."
"Ohhh..." Kevin moaned, surprised by Viana's sudden tight grip on his penis. Keith, noticing the change, looked at him with curiosity while Viana, her face flushed crimson, shouted, "No... don't look... don't look at me." She covered her red face with her hands, turning away from Keith.
Keith and Kevin, both surprised by the sudden change, exchanged smirks. And then the younger women grabbed her grandma's hands, pulled them away from her face, while saying, "Why not? Your expression is so beautiful; it would be a waste if I don't look."
"No, I don't," Viana insisted, attempting to free her hands, but Keith held them tight. Keith responded, "You do. You look happy, and it's beautiful." Viana stopped resisting, and Kevin chuckled, prompting Keith to look at him with a puzzled expression. "Why did you laugh?"
Kevin looked at Viana, who looked away from his gaze and answered, "She said the same thing, looking at the expression you were making before." It took a moment to make sense of what Kevin said, and as it did, Keith's face also turned red as she looked at her grandma's face and asked. "you did?"
Chapter 278 happiness looks beautiful R-18 ?"What are you saying?" Viana questioned with a frustrated tone, gently pushing Keith away, not wanting to make any further contact with her naked body. Keith, in a post-orgasmic haze, lacked the persistence to resist, and Viana preferred to avoid any further physical intimacy with her at that moment. Kevin remained silent, opting instead to grip Viana's trousers, and smoothly slid it down. Before she could comprehend what was happening, she found herself nearly fully naked, as her breasts were already exposed. With her legs in his hands, spread wide in the air, he leaned from the middle of them with his erect member aimed at her drenched intimacy. Seized her face, directing her gaze towards Keith's expression. "I am saying, do you want to experience the ecstasy and make a face like hers?" Kevin asserted, his tone carrying a dominant edge. Viana, under his control, couldn't help but gaze at her granddaughter's disheveled countenance. Keith's tongue protruded, eyes rolled back, and her lips formed a big smile as she moaned intermittently, shivering with pleasure. This chapter is updated by novelbiin.comViana's felt a pang of desire in her core as she observed Keith's orgasmic expression. It wasn't merely about wanting to mirror that expression; it was the idea of doing it in front of her. "Would she like it?" Viana verbalized her thoughts, and upon hearing them, Kevin smirked. Sliding the head of his hard penis along the folds of her vagina, he provocatively replied, "Do you like seeing hers?" Kevin's forceful thrusts created undulating waves across Viana's plump thighs, and her ample breasts pressed tightly against his chest as he intensified his movements. The mounting pleasure hinted at an imminent climax for Viana, but a palpable tension lingered. She grappled with the realization that her release was contingent upon Kevin's satisfaction. Despite the approaching peak of her own pleasure, an internal conflict hindered her from fully surrendering to the impending ecstasy. The paradoxical situation, where liberation was within reach yet restrained, added a layer of complexity to the already intense experience. Frustration etched on her face, Viana clutched the pillow tightly. Teeth sinking into her lower lip, eyes glistening with uncertainty, and forehead creased with frown lines, she grappled with conflicting emotions. The internal struggle manifested in her expression, torn between embracing the experience openly like her granddaughter or maintaining a semblance of control over the torrent of sensations. "Already at it?" Keith's voice echoed in her ear, startling Viana. With wide eyes, she gazed at Keith, who continued with a smile, "I wanted to watch from the start." "Ohhh..." Kevin moaned, surprised by Viana's sudden tight grip on his penis. Keith, noticing the change, looked at him with curiosity while Viana, her face flushed crimson, shouted, "No... don't look... don't look at me." She covered her red face with her hands, turning away from Keith. Keith and Kevin, both surprised by the sudden change, exchanged smirks. And then the younger women grabbed her grandma's hands, pulled them away from her face, while saying, "Why not? Your expression is so beautiful; it would be a waste if I don't look." "No, I don't," Viana insisted, attempting to free her hands, but Keith held them tight. Keith responded, "You do. You look happy, and it's beautiful." Viana stopped resisting, and Kevin chuckled, prompting Keith to look at him with a puzzled expression. "Why did you laugh?" Kevin looked at Viana, who looked away from his gaze and answered, "She said the same thing, looking at the expression you were making before." It took a moment to make sense of what Kevin said, and as it did, Keith's face also turned red as she looked at her grandma's face and asked. "you did?"
