Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1212: Barry’s Pathetic Orgasm

With a wicked grin, Jennifer reached for Kate’s bra, her fingers hooking into the fabric before snapping the front clasp open with a sharp pop. The bra fell away, revealing Kate’s heavy, flushed tits, her nipples hard and begging for attention.

Jennifer didn’t hesitate. She leaned down, her mouth latching onto Kate’s left nipple, her tongue swirling around the sensitive peak before she bit down hard, pulling a broken, needy cry from Kate’s lips.

"Aaaah—!" Kate’s back arched, her fingers clawing at Jennifer’s hair as the pleasure-pain sent a jolt through her. But Jennifer wasn’t satisfied with just her nipples.

She trailed her tongue down Kate’s body, her lips pressing wet, open-mouthed kisses along her ribs, her stomach, until she reached Kate’s armpit.

Kate let out a shocked gasp as Jennifer’s tongue dragged through her sweat-slicked skin, the musky, salty taste of her making Jennifer groan with satisfaction.

"Mmm... you taste so good, Kate..." Jennifer murmured, her voice thick with sadistic delight. "Even your armpits are filthy... just like the rest of you..."

Kate’s face burned with humiliation and arousal, her body trembling as Jennifer licked and sucked at her armpit, her tongue flicking against the sensitive skin.

"N-No... don’t—aaaah—!" she whimpered, but her protests were weak, half-hearted, her body betraying her as she squirmed under Jennifer’s touch.

Barry’s voice cut through the phone, thick with lust and frustration. "Kate... Oh... my god... your voice... your moans..."

The sound of him jerking his cock was unmistakable, his breathing ragged and desperate. "Are you so excited? Why didn’t I hear your moans... when I didn’t have my disease?"

Kate bit down on her lip, her body trembling as she tried to suppress her moans, her mind racing for an answer.

But before she could reply, I gripped the waistband of her panties and pushed the tip of my cock inside her, the lace stretching obscenely around my cock as I forced my way in.

"Aaaaaah—!" Kate’s voice was a raw, guttural scream, her body jerking violently as I pushed deeper, the fabric of her panties rubbing against her clit with every thrust.

"At least—aaaah—remove the panties—!" she gasped, her words broken and desperate, her pussy clenching around me as if she were trying to pull me in deeper.

Jennifer pulled back from Kate’s armpit with a wet pop, her lips glistening with saliva as she smirked down at her. "Mmm... you’re such a dirty girl, Kate..." she purred, her voice thick with satisfaction.

She reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock as it disappeared into Kate’s panties, the fabric clinging to my cock. "Look at you... taking his cock with your panties on... like the slut you are..."

She leaned in closer, her breath hot against Kate’s ear as she whispered, "You love this, don’t you? Lying to your useless husband while we fuck you..." Her hand slid between Kate’s thighs, her fingers pressing against Kate’s clit through the damp lace, making her jolt and moan.

Jennifer whispered in Kate’s ear so Barry on the phone won’t listen to her.

"Aaaah—fuck—!" Kate’s voice was a whore’s whimper, her body trembling as I pounded into her, the lace digging into her flesh with every thrust. The sound of wet lace and skin slapping together filled the room, the obscene squelch of her arousal dripping onto my balls.

Barry’s voice came through again, pleading and oblivious. "Kate... tell me..."

Kate’s breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body shaking as Jennifer’s fingers circled her clit, the pressure maddening. "He is... pushing his cock... and also pushed the panties in..."

Kate’s voice was barely coherent, her words drowning in moans as I slammed into her harder, the lace rubbing against her clit with every thrust.

"Aaaah—fuck—!" Her fingers dug into the sheets, her body arching as she tried to take me deeper, her pussy so wet that the panties were completely soaked through.

Jennifer pulled her hand back, her fingers glistening with Kate’s arousal as she brought them to her mouth, licking them clean with a slow, deliberate motion. "Mmm... you taste so good, Kate..." she murmured, her voice dripping with sadistic satisfaction. "But I think you can do better..."

She grabbed Kate’s chin, forcing her to look up at her, her eyes dark and commanding. "Beg for it, slut..." she ordered, her voice low and dangerous. "Beg for his cock... while your husband listens..."

Kate’s eyes widened with shock and arousal, her body trembling as she processed Jennifer’s demand. But the pleasure was too much, the degradation too intoxicating. She bit her lip, her voice trembling as she forced out the words.

"P-Please..." she whimpered, her voice broken and desperate. "Please... fuck me... harder..."

Jennifer’s smirk deepened, her fingers tightening around Kate’s chin as she nodded in approval. "Good girl..." she purred, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Now scream for him..."

I gripped Kate’s hips, my fingers digging into her flesh as I slammed into her harder, the lace of her panties stretching obscenely around my cock.

Kate let out a desperate, vulgar cry, her body jerking as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

"Aaaah—FUCK—! He’s... he’s fucking me... so hard—!" Her voice was a slur of filth and submission, her words barely coherent as I pounded into her, the sound of her wet cunt mixing with the obscene squelch of the lace.

Jennifer leaned down again, her mouth capturing Kate’s other nipple, her tongue flicking against the hard peak as she bit down, pulling another desperate, vulgar cry from Kate’s lips.

"That’s it, slut..." Jennifer growled, her voice dark and commanding. "Take it... take his cock... while your useless husband listens to you scream..."

Barry’s voice came through the phone, completely clueless, his breathing ragged and desperate. "Fuck, Kate... that’s... that’s so hot..."

His words were barely out before his voice cracked, the sound of his shaking breath filling the line. "Aaah... fuck... I’m cumming..."

Jennifer’s eyes flashed with sadistic glee as she leaned in, her lips brushing against Kate’s ear as she whispered in a mocking, venomous tone, "Pathetic loser..." Her voice was dripping with contempt.

"Just a few minutes... can’t even last in masturbating..." She let out a low, cruel laugh, her fingers tightening around Kate’s nipple as she pinched harder, pulling a sharp, pained gasp from her lips. "What a pathetic husband you have, Kate..."

Kate’s body trembled, her pussy clenching around my cock as the words sank in. The humiliation burned in her chest, but it only made her wetter, her arousal dripping down her thighs as she realized how small, how weak Barry truly was compared to us.

She forced her voice to sound concerned, though her body betrayed her, her hips rocking back against my cock as I pounded into her. "Barry... Hmm... Barry, are you there?"

Barry’s voice came through, whiny and pathetic, the sound of his shaking hands fumbling with something in the background.

"Oh shit... I came all over my clothes..." The unmistakable sound of toilet paper rolling filled the line, followed by the scratchy, frantic noise of him wiping himself off, his breathing still ragged and uneven.