Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 243: Video Call To Husband

Carolina moaned loudly, her body convulsing as she felt my cum filling her ass. ”Ooooooh, fuck, Jack, I can feel your cum in my ass. It feels so good, so fucking good. Thank you, Jack, thank you for breeding me,” she purred, her voice a dirty, erotic whisper.

As I pulled my cock out of Carolinaʼs ass, I watched as thick ropes of my cum dripped out of her gaping, wrecked hole. The sight was filthy and obscene, filling me with a primal sense of satisfaction. Her asshole was red and swollen, bearing the deep marks of a thorough and brutal fucking. The sight of her used and abused hole made my cock throb with renewed lust, eager for more.

I grabbed Marina by the hair and pulled her out from under Carolina, tossing her aside for the moment. Then, I roughly turned Carolina to face me, her body trembling with a mix of exhaustion and arousal. Her eyes met mine, glazed over with a heady combination of pain and pleasure.

”Give me your phone,” I demanded, my voice low and commanding. ”I want to send a little message to your husband. Let him know how his wife has been putting a green hat on him.”

Carolinaʼs eyes widened in shock and humiliation, but she complied, handing me her phone with a shaky hand. I smirked, taking the phone and snapping a few pictures of her gaping, cum-filled asshole. I made sure to get a clear shot of her face, too, so there would be no mistaking who the star of the show was.

”Letʼs see how he likes knowing that Iʼve been using his wifeʼs ass,” I sneered, my cock pulsing at the thought of the humiliation he would feel.

Carolina whimpered, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson with a mix of embarrassment and shame. But beneath it all, there was an undeniable spark of arousal in her eyes. She was getting off on the degradation, the filth, and the sheer fucking humiliation of it all. And it made my cock throb with approval.

After snapping the photos, I handed the phone back to Carolina, a wicked grin spreading across my face. ”Why donʼt you video call him and send him the gift yourself?” I suggested, my voice dripping with malice. ”And while youʼre at it, Iʼll give him a live broadcast of his wife getting bred with my seed.”

Carolinaʼs breath hitched, her eyes widening with a twisted mix of lust and vengeance. ”Yeah,” she said, her voice breathy and filled with desire. ”I want to show him. I want to make him regret ever fucking another bitch behind my back.”

I let out a low, dirty chuckle as I positioned myself behind Carolina, my cock already rock-hard and throbbing with anticipation. ”Thatʼs my good little slut,” I sneered, gripping her hips tightly. ”Show him what a filthy whore you are. Show him how much you love taking my thick cock deep in your ass.”

Carolina shivered with anticipation, her body already slick and ready for whatever depraved acts I had in store for her. She dialed her husbandʼs number, her hands trembling with a mix of nerves and excitement. As the call connected, she held the phone up, giving him a clear view of her sweaty, flushed face.

Marina gasped, watching the scene unfold, her hand instinctively moving to her pussy as she eyed my cock lustfully. She couldnʼt help but be turned on by the sheer filth and degradation of the situation.

Carolina turned on the speaker for the video call, and her husbandʼs voice filled the room. ”Hey, Carolina, Iʼm busy right now. Iʼll call you later.”

But Carolina wasnʼt about to let him off that easily. ”Wait, husband,” she said, her voice dripping with a slutty, seductive tone. ”I have a surprise for you... It will only take a few seconds.”

Her husband sighed impatiently. ”Okay... what is it?”

Carolina smirked, her eyes locking onto the camera as she spoke. ”Look at my gaping asshole, baby,” she purred, moving the phone down to give him a clear view of her cum-dripping, red, and swollen anal hole. My throbbing cock was also in view, poised and ready to fuck her again. ”See how stretched and used it is? Thatʼs all for this big, thick cock.”

Her husbandʼs reaction was immediate and explosive. ”You bitch!” he yelled, his voice shaking with rage. ”What the fuck are you doing? Iʼll kill you!”

Carolina let out a low, cruel laugh, her eyes locked onto the camera. ”Oh, honey, you should see your fucking face right now,” she mocked, her voice dripping with venom. ”Itʼs absolutely pathetic. But donʼt worry, darling, youʼre about to get a front-row seat to the fucking of a lifetime.”

With that, she reached back and grabbed my cock, rubbing the swollen head against her dripping wet pussy. She groaned, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before snapping back to the camera, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

”You see this, you useless piece of shit?” she taunted, her voice laced with contempt. ”This is what a real manʼs cock looks like. And Iʼm going to take every fucking inch of it inside my tight, wet pussy. Iʼm going to let him fill me with his hot, thick cum, and Iʼm going to take it all like the dirty little slut I am.”

Her husbandʼs face was a picture of rage and humiliation, his mouth twisted in a silent scream. But Carolina just laughed, her eyes gleaming with malice and triumph.

”And you know what the best part is, honey?” she purred, her voice sweet and poisonous. ”Iʼm going to get pregnant with his baby. Iʼm going to carry his child in my womb, and youʼre going to watch it all happen. And when this child is born, Iʼm going to make sure he calls you ʼDaddyʼ. Wonʼt that be fucking precious?”

Her husbandʼs face contorted with fury, his eyes wide with disbelief and betrayal. ”You bitch!” he screamed, his voice shaking with rage. ”How could you do this to me?”

Carolina smirked, her eyes never leaving the camera as she taunted him. ”Oh, honey, you have no idea what Iʼm capable of,” she cooed, her voice dripping with venom. ”And you have no idea how good it feels to have a real man fucking me like this.”

Her husbandʼs rage boiled over as he watched his wifeʼs pussy hovering just above my throbbing cock. ”Wait... donʼt... please, Carolina, donʼt do this,” he begged, his voice desperate and pleading. Then, turning his attention to me, he snarled, ”And you, whoever you are, donʼt you dare put it inside her. I swear to God, Iʼll find you and kill you, you motherfucker. I can give you money, how much do you want? Just get the fuck away from her!”

I chuckled, a low and cruel sound, as I gripped Carolinaʼs hips tightly, my cock poised at her dripping-wet entrance. ”You hear that, Carolina?” I sneered, my voice laced with contempt. ”Your pathetic husband thinks he can buy me off. Thinks he can stop me from fucking you like the dirty little slut you are. He thinks he can stop me from breeding you, from filling your womb with my seed and making you pregnant with my child.”