Chapter 496: MILF Next Door Is Behaving Weird
I thrust harder, my hips slamming against her thick ass with powerful, relentless force. I wanted nothing but to ruin Helen’s asshole completely, just like I had already ruined her daughter’s. Gia’s ass had been stretched and filled, and now it was her mother’s turn to take every brutal inch of me.
After fucking her for a while, pounding her tight ring without mercy, I was ready to fill her.
"Brace for me, Helen," I growled, gripping her shoulders even harder as I came hard.
"Ahhhh!" Helen moaned loudly, her body shaking as she felt my hot, thick cum pouring deep into her asshole. The powerful spurts flooded her most private hole, filling her completely as I drained my balls inside her.
"Take it all, baby," I groaned, my voice rough with satisfaction as I kept shooting thick ropes of my cum deep into her ass. I held her firmly in place, making sure every drop stayed buried inside her mature hole.
Helen lost all energy in her body, her legs trembling violently on the chair in that lewd position. She sat heavily on the chair with my cock still buried deep in her asshole, panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath.
Her body was covered in sweat, her thick ass still pressed back against me as my cum leaked out around my shaft.
The sight of the hardworking mother completely ruined and filled with my cum while her daughter watched was incredibly satisfying. I stayed inside her for a moment longer, savoring the feeling of her twitching asshole around my cock as the storm outside continued to rage.
I pulled Helen up from her arms and put her in my arms, keeping her back pressed firmly against my chest as I picked her up. Her thick, voluptuous body felt warm and heavy in my grip, her legs still spread wide as my cock remained buried deep in her asshole.
Gia watched in awe as I lifted her mother like that, my thick shaft still stretching her mother’s ass while Helen’s legs dangled helplessly in the air.
I thrust a little more into Helen’s asshole in the standing position, enjoying the way her body jolted with every powerful movement, her moans echoing in the room as I used her like a toy.
Then I took her closer to the bed and threw her down beside her daughter. My cock left her asshole suddenly with a wet pop, and a heavy flood of my thick cum immediately poured out of her gaped hole, dripping down her thighs and onto the bedsheet.
Helen landed on her face and chest, still panting heavily from the intense fucking, her body completely spent.
I looked down at her asshole, it was gaped so much after I had ruined it, the once-tight ring now stretched wide open, my cum oozing out in thick, creamy streams.
The sight of the hardworking mother completely destroyed and leaking my load while her daughter watched was incredibly satisfying.
"Mom, are you okay?" Gia asked softly, putting a gentle hand on her mother’s back as she saw how I had completely devoured her mother’s energy. Helen’s body was trembling, her breathing ragged as she tried to recover from the rough treatment.
"I’m okay, baby..." Helen whispered weakly.
She reached back with a shaky hand and gently touched her sore, stretched asshole, wincing visibly as her fingers brushed over the tender, abused ring.
I had really stretched her so much, her tight hole was now gaping slightly, red and swollen from the intense pounding, still leaking thick streams of my cum that slowly dripped down her thighs onto the messy bedsheet.
I looked down at both mother and daughter with deep satisfaction. They were an absolute mess, completely covered in my cum.
Their faces glistened with leftover cum, streaks running down their cheeks and chins, their lips swollen and shiny. Both of their well-fucked holes were gaping and leaking, the evidence of how thoroughly I had used them still oozing out slowly.
I knew it was my time to go. I slowly picked up my scattered clothes from the floor, and began dressing.
"My clothes are so dirty," I muttered with a small smirk as I buttoned my shirt and pulled my pants back on, my cock still semi-hard and twitching at the sight of the two well-used women lying exhausted on the bed.
"Sir... why don’t you stay?" Helen asked softly from the bed, still spent and breathing heavily, her body glistening with sweat and cum. "I’ll be making lunch soon..."
"I’ll be back, Helen," I said. I had a few things to do, but I needed to change my clothes at my apartment first.
I took one last lingering look at both mother and daughter lying exhausted on the bed. With a satisfied smirk, I left the apartment, closing the door quietly behind me.
I quickly exited the servant complex and entered the main building, taking the elevator up to my floor.
As I stepped out of the elevator and walked down the hallway toward my apartment, Tiffany’s door suddenly opened. She stepped out holding a small broom and dustpan, clearly in the middle of cleaning.
She was leaning forward to collect some dust from the floor, wearing nothing but a loose tank top that hung low on her chest and tight trousers.
The way she was bent over gave me a perfect view of her massive, heavy melons, full, soft, and barely contained, swaying gently with her movements. The thin fabric did almost nothing to hide her deep cleavage or the outline of her pink nipples.
Tiffany noticed me walking by and straightened up slightly, her eyes widening in surprise.
"Alex?" she said, her voice soft and caught off guard.
"Hey, Tiff. What are you doing?" I asked, stopping in front of her with a small smile, my eyes shamelessly drifting down to her exposed cleavage for a moment.
Tiffany followed my gaze and quickly looked down, a little shy and blushing in a way that was completely unlike her usual confident self. She shifted on her feet, the loose tank top clinging to her curves.
I moved closer and boldly placed my hand on her heavy breast, feeling its incredible weight and softness through the thin tank top.
"Alex..." Tiffany breathed, looking at me then quickly glancing sideways, surprised by how bold I was right there in the open hallway.
I slid my hand up under her loose tank top from her belly, slowly moving higher until my palm cupped her bare tit, squeezing the warm, heavy flesh.
"What happened, Tiff? You look tense," I said, noticing this shy, blushing side of her that I had never seen before.
Tiffany avoided my eyes, her cheeks turning a soft pink as she stood there letting me grope her openly.
Suddenly, a voice called from inside the apartment.
"Baby, you there?" Tiffany’s husband shouted casually.
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