Chapter 107: Mother-in-law’s obedience - 1 (R-18)
After gently laying her on the bed, Lakeman leaned over her, his presence dominating as his dick rested near her breasts. He gazed down at her flushed, panting face, her eyes brimming with unrestrained desire, while her blue hair fanned out like a shimmering halo across the pillow, a picture of careless beauty.
"Are you ready for round two, mother-in-law?" Lakeman asked with a teasing smirk. Then, with a commanding tone, he ordered, "Lean back."
Titi narrowed her eyes at him, a mix of desire and curiosity in her gaze, but she complied with his instructions. Steadying herself with her hands, she gave Lakeman unrestricted access to the endless valley of creamy delight that was her boobies. Her massive breasts were undeniably her most captivating feature—one that had drawn his attention from the start. Last time, on the sofa, he hadn't had the chance to savor them fully. This time, however, there would be no interruptions. He would indulge without holding back.
With a thought of his, her bra appeared from his hidden storage space and settled perfectly over her breasts, just as it had been before. It framed her voluptuous figure beautifully, almost as though it were part of the experience he was about to enjoy.
Positioning his dick, Lakeman leaned in, his movements calculated. He studied her body—how her lingerie strained to contain her abundant meatball, leaving the connecting string at the center of her bra floating slightly in midair.
'Just enough room for my cock to slip through,' he mused, a sly smirk tugging at his lips.
He bent his knees slightly, guiding himself upward. His hard dick slipped beneath the soft fabric of her bra, passing through the warm valley of her cleavage, and finally emerged at the top, mere inches from her face. Titi gasped, her eyes widening in surprise, a flush spreading across her cheeks. She hadn't expected such an audacious move.
"What are you doing, Saint Lakeman?" she asked breathlessly, her tone a mix of shock and intrigue.
Lakeman's crimson eyes gleamed with confidence as he leaned in closer. "Enjoying the most of what's mine," he replied, his voice low and commanding, a hint of mischief laced within.
His hands found her shoulders, gripping them firmly for balance as he began to move. The earlier cum covered on his dick made the motions smooth, almost effortless. He pulled back, watching as his dick disappeared into her boobs, only to thrust forward again. The soft impact sent ripples through her chest, her breasts bouncing rhythmically with each collision.
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