Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 382: Hannah Licking My Cum

“Really, I’m fine,” Julie insisted, though her voice still wavered slightly. Julie quickly crossed her legs, trying to hide the growing wet spot on her jeans. [Please don’t notice… please don’t see…] Her mental voice was a desperate prayer as she felt another droplet of cum leak from her pussy, this one soaking into the fabric of her jeans.

[I can’t believe we almost got caught… but it was so exciting… so wrong…] Her eyes met mine briefly, and I could see the lingering desire in them, the memory of our encounter still fresh.

Hannah walked towards her mother, and I quickly adjusted my stance to make it look like I was helping Julie. The cum continued to drip from her pussy, each droplet adding to her jeans.

The scent was intoxicating – a heady mix of our combined arousal and the musky tang of my cum. Julie’s body trembled as she felt the cum dripping from her pussy, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she’s going to see… she’s going to know…]

Elyas noticed the situation and heard about his daughter and Julie’s problems. He didn’t walk in but instead went to the dining table attached to the counter. “Julie,” he said, looking at her with concern, “you should take a rest.” His eyes lingered on her for a moment, and Julie felt a pang of guilt as she saw the concern in his eyes. [He can’t know… he can’t find out what we did… what I let Jack do to me…]

Julie felt flustered as the cum continued to drip down her thighs, her husband just in front of her. She nodded slightly, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together. [I can’t believe this is happening… my daughter is going to see… she’s going to know…] She could feel the cum dripping from her pussy, the obscene puddle forming on the kitchen floor, the scent of our lust filling the air.

Elyas went back to the couch in the living room, telling Hannah to bring Julie out. Hannah took Julie’s hand, and I watched as her eyes suddenly looked down at Julie’s jeans, noticing the cum spot. “Mom,” she said, her voice curious, “you have spilled the white sauce… all over you… and it’s also on the floor…” Her eyes widened as she saw the obscene puddle on the kitchen floor, the scent of our lust filling the air.

Hannah put her hands around Julie’s waist to hold her, and her hands felt something wet. “It also got over me,” she said, her voice filled with curiosity. She looked down at her hands, seeing the cum staining her fingers, the scent of our lust filling the air. “What is this…?” she murmured, her voice filled with curiosity.

Julie’s breath hitched as she saw her daughter going to lick my cum, thinking of it as white sauce. [No… no, no, no… she can’t… she can’t taste it…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.

But before she could say further, her daughter licked it. I saw her hands stained with my cum, but instead of washing it off, she licked it. “Hmm, what is this fishy smell… in the sauce… and why is it a bit salty and thick…” she murmured, her voice filled with curiosity. She licked her fingers again, tasting my cum, the scent of our lust filling the air.

Julie’s body trembled as she watched her daughter taste my cum, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she’s tasting it… my daughter is tasting Jack’s cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.

Hannah’s eyes widened as she tasted my cum, her body trembling slightly. “Mom,” she said, her voice filled with curiosity, “what is this? It’s not sauce… it’s… it’s…” She trailed off, her voice filled with curiosity. She licked her fingers again, tasting my cum, the scent of our lust filling the air.

Julie’s body trembled as she watched her daughter taste my cum, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she’s tasting it… my daughter is tasting your cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.

Hannah’s eyes widened as she tasted my cum, her body trembling slightly. “It’s… It’s kind of sweet… but also salty… and it has a… a musky taste…” she murmured, her voice filled with curiosity. She licked her fingers again, tasting my cum, the scent of our lust filling the air. The way her tongue swirled around her fingers, the way her eyes fluttered closed – it was intoxicating.

Julie’s body trembled as she watched her daughter taste my cum, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she’s tasting it… my daughter is tasting Jack’s cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.

I saw Hannah’s cum-stained fingers as she licked them, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants. The sight of her tasting my cum, the way her body responded to it – it was too much. I could feel the way my body responded to hers, the way my cock hardened even more.

Julie blushed, her body trembling as she caught Hannah’s hand. “You… naughty girl…” she scolded, her voice soft and breathless. “You are so big… don’t you know it’s dirty and it was stained on my clothes… why did you lick it…?” Her voice was filled with a mix of embarrassment and desire, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.

Hannah’s eyes remained locked on her mother’s as she licked her fingers clean, her tongue swirling around the digits that had just tasted my cum. “It’s… different from anything I’ve ever tasted,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. The way her lips glistened with my essence, the way her breath came in soft gasps – it was intoxicating.

Julie’s body trembled as she watched her daughter, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she’s savoring it… my daughter is actually enjoying the taste of Jack’s cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her thighs pressing together as another droplet of my seed leaked from her pussy.

“I… I don’t know, Mom,” Hannah repeated, her voice soft and breathless. “It just… tasted good…” Her body trembled slightly, her eyes fluttering closed as she remembered the taste of my cum. The way her tongue had swirled around her fingers, the way her body had responded to the taste – it was too much.

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