Chapter 125 - 124 Passion Behind Frosted Glass [r18]
Despite Mary’s initial protest about being seen, Jack assured her that the frosted glass provided privacy. With the thrill of being exposed, their passion intensified.
As they continued their intimate encounter, the lights from outside illuminated their entwined bodies, adding to the excitement of their forbidden tryst. As Mary felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her, Jack pressed her against the glass wall, positioning her fully against it, gripping her plump buttocks firmly with both hands and thrusting forcefully into her wet pussy, penetrating her once more.
With every deep thrust, the room echoed with their raw passion as Jack reached her cervix, sending shivers through Mary’s body. She was too consumed by the moment to voice any objections. Her body surrendered to his movements as he pressed her to the window, her breasts spreading on the cool glass.
Mary could sense Jack’s intentions as she gazed through the glass, observing the passersby outside. The thought of being fucked by a man through the transparent barrier filled her with a mix of shame and excitement.
Feeling the slight increase in Jack’s size, Mary’s vaginal walls expanded comfortably, still tingling from the previous climax. She surrendered to the pleasure of his generous proportions once more.
Her mature, flawless form moved in sync with his rhythmic thrusts, skillfully maneuvering her smooth, plump buttocks, meeting his every motion.
With Jack eagerly taking her ample buttocks, she let out a series of moans, her flushed face betraying her pleasure and her expression sultry. Her body quivered as she lifted her hips higher, swaying with each forceful thrust.
Jack grinned mischievously, intensifying his movements while gripping Mary’s buttocks.
"It’s quite embarrassing, isn’t it? I feel like someone might actually catch us." Mary shyly remarked. The steamy encounter left her feeling incredibly aroused and sensitive, and it wasn’t long before she reached a screaming climax.
Jack didn’t let up, continuing to thrust vigorously while using both hands to fondle and squeeze her full breasts, his sizable glans relentlessly hitting her cervix with each forceful penetration.
Mary, once charming and alluring, was now consumed by lust once more. Her tousled hair, flushed cheeks, swaying movements, and moans painted a picture of unrestrained desire, her hands pressed firmly against the glass as if trying to break through it.
Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure and lust, Mary couldn’t help but moan and gasp.
