Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1253: Yuko’s Gift to Her Mother

Yelena’s eyes went wide. Her arms were still crossed tightly over her chest, but her gaze dropped straight to the exposed cock she had been squeezing only minutes earlier. A fresh flush climbed up her neck.

Kasumi’s protective stance faltered for a second; her eyes flicked down to the thick, openly displayed length and stayed there a little too long.

Claire’s expression stayed cool, but her eyes tracked every slow pump of my fist. Jayden’s face turned scarlet. Haruna made a small sound in the doorway and quickly looked away, then looked back again.

Kasumi swallowed, still keeping one arm around Yelena, but her voice had lost some of its earlier firmness.

"...Jack... put it away. The maids really could walk by..."

I only stroked slower, tighter, letting them all watch the way the thick head flared and leaked.

"You didn’t answer me, Oka-san. Yelena started it. She had her hand on it. She was moaning while I spanked her. Now it’s like this... and you’re protecting her. So who’s going to take responsibility for the mess she made?"

Yelena’s fingers tightened on the fabric of her own sleeves. She was still trying to hide her stiff nipples, but her eyes kept flicking back to my cock every few seconds, watching the slow, deliberate strokes as if she couldn’t help herself.

Kasumi’s cheeks were burning. She still had one arm around Yelena, but her gaze kept dropping to the thick, openly displayed cock in my fist and the way precum was now beading and dripping from the tip with every stroke.

She opened her mouth like she wanted to scold me again, yet nothing came out.

Yuko stepped forward before anyone else could speak. Her expression was a mix of determination and clear heat.

"I’ll help you... stop bullying Oka-san."

She dropped to her knees right in front of me without another word. Her soft hands slid up the backs of my thighs and settled on my ass, fingers digging in as she leaned forward. The moment her warm, wet mouth wrapped around the swollen head of my cock, a low groan left my throat.

Yuko started slow—just the tip at first, tongue swirling under the ridge, tasting the precum that had already leaked. Then she sank deeper, lips stretching around the thick shaft, taking more of me with each bob of her head.

The wet, filthy sound of her sucking filled the bedroom. She held my ass firmly, pulling me forward so she could take me deeper, cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder.

She pulled off with a loud, wet pop, a thick string of saliva connecting her swollen lips to the glistening head of my cock. Looking up at me with a naughty little smile, she stroked the shaft slowly with one hand while she spoke.

"Mmm... It’s already so messy... You were leaking all over yourself just from Yelena grabbing it, huh? Such a dirty cock..."

She leaned back in and took me into her mouth again, this time with a long, deep sluuurp. The sound was obscenely loud. Her tongue pressed flat against the underside as she bobbed, letting more of the thick length push toward her throat.

Every time she pulled back, there was another wet pop, followed by another greedy slurp as she sank down again. Saliva ran down the shaft and over her fingers.

"Nnngh... look at Oka-san’s face while I suck you," Yuko teased between wet, messy strokes, her voice muffled around the head. "She’s trying so hard to look proper... but she’s staring at her daughter choking on this fat cock..."

She took me deeper, the head bumping the back of her throat with a wet gluck. Her hands squeezed my ass harder, pulling me forward so she could force more of the length inside.

The slurping and popping sounds grew louder and filthier—slurp... pop... gluck... slurp—as she worked me with complete abandon. Spit dripped from her chin onto the floor. Her eyes watered slightly, but the naughty glint never left them.

Kasumi stood frozen behind her, face scarlet, still half-shielding Yelena. Yelena’s arms remained crossed over her stiff nipples, but she couldn’t look away from the way Yuko’s lips stretched obscenely around my cock. Claire watched with sharp interest. Tomiko had appeared in the doorway at some point, leaning against the frame with a wicked little smile.

Yuko pulled off again with another loud pop, gasping for air, strings of thick saliva hanging from her lips to my cock.

"It’s getting even harder... are you going to cum on my face, Jack? Or do you want to paint Oka-san too while she’s standing right there acting all protective?"

She dove back down, sucking harder, faster, the wet slurp-slurp-slurp of her mouth filling the room. Her tongue swirled, her throat relaxed, and she took me deeper than before, letting the thick head push into her throat with repeated wet gluck sounds. One hand stayed on my ass; the other stroked whatever length she couldn’t fit, spreading her spit all over the shaft.

I couldn’t hold back any longer.

"Fuck—Yuko—I’m going to—"

She felt the warning throb and immediately pulled back, mouth open, tongue out, eyes looking up at me with pure naughty invitation. My cock pulsed hard in the open air.

SPURT!

The first thick rope of cum shot across her face, landing from her forehead down across her nose and open mouth.

SPURT! SPURT!

More heavy ropes sprayed out—across her cheeks, her lips, her tongue—some of it flying past her and landing directly on Kasumi’s face and the upper part of her robe as she stood right behind her daughter. Kasumi flinched in pure surprise, eyes wide, a thick streak of white cum now running down her cheek and another across her collarbone.

"Ah—!" Kasumi gasped, freezing in place as the warm seed dripped down her skin.

Yuko stayed on her knees, face completely painted, tongue still out as the last few pulses landed on her lips and chin. She licked what she could reach and gave a filthy little smile.

Tomiko’s laugh was low and delighted from the doorway.

"Oh my... look at that. Little Yuko just made him paint both of them. Oka-san, you’ve got your daughter’s reward all over your face."

Claire’s voice was cool and sharply amused.

"She said she was helping you, Oka-san... and then she aimed him right at you. How very filial."

Kasumi stood there, face burning, a thick strand of my cum slowly sliding down her cheek while more of it dripped from Yuko’s chin onto the floor.

Yelena’s eyes were huge. Jayden looked like she might melt into the floor from second-hand embarrassment and arousal. Haruna had both hands over her mouth.

Yuko, still on her knees with her face covered in cum, simply looked up at me and then back at her mother’s cum-streaked face, the naughty smile never leaving her lips.