Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

As I continued to slide my cock between Julie's cheeks, the sensation grew more intense with each movement. I could feel the way her body responded to mine, the way her muscles tensed and relaxed as I moved. The head of my cock pressed against her, the tip slipping deeper between her cheeks, the sensation driving me wild with desire.

Julie let out a soft, surprised moan, "Hmmm." Her thoughts were a mix of fear and desire, her mind filled with erotic images. [No... No, Hannah is looking at me.... I have to hold back my moans... But it feels so good... his cock is so hard, so big... I can feel it pressing against me, ready to slide inside... I want it so bad... I want him to take me, to fill me up...]

She bit her lip, trying to hold back the moans that threatened to escape, her body trembling with the effort. The thought of being discovered sent a shiver down her spine, heightening her arousal. She could feel the heat of my cock, the way it pressed against her, and it only served to intensify her excitement.

I looked at Hannah, who blushed, thinking, [Is Dad behind Mom? Are they doing it... in front of me? Oh my God, they are so shameless... and Mom, her face is red... and she's even holding her moans back... and I can only see her face...]

After hearing her thoughts, my cock twitched between Julie's ass cheeks. I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and pressed my cock against her asshole. She moaned hard as the tip of my cock pressed in, "Aaaaaaaah no...."

I heard Hannah's thoughts: [Oh my God, she is not even hiding... her eyes rolled back... Is Dad still inside her? No... no... I should... go... but why do I feel wet down there? No...]

Julie covered her mouth with her hand, her thoughts a mix of panic and pleasure. [No... I need to get Hannah to leave... but it feels so good... his cock is so big, so hard... I can feel it pressing against me, ready to slide inside... I want it so bad... I want him to take me, to fill me up... to make me his...]

Julie said, moaning, "Dear... Mommy will... hmmm... aah... talk to you later.... I have something... hmmm... to talk to your dad... hm."

Hannah, her voice trembling, replied, "But Mom, I'm scared. What's happening in there? Why do you sound like that?"

Julie, her voice barely a whisper, said, "Nothing, dear. Just... just go to your room, okay? We'll talk later. Mommy and Daddy need some time alone."

Hannah hesitated, her thoughts a mix of confusion and curiosity. "But Mom, I heard something. "

Julie's face flushed even more, her thoughts a whirlwind of guilt and desire. "No, no, sweetheart. It's nothing. Just... just go, okay? Mommy needs some privacy."

This time, Julie closed the door instantly, but I could clearly see Hannah standing there, outside the door, with the help of AI Lens, clenching her legs and even putting her ear to the door. The tension in the air was palpable, the forbidden pleasure and the danger of being caught making every sensation more intense.

Hannah, still suspicious, pressed her ear against the door, trying to hear more. Her thoughts were a mix of curiosity and apprehension. [I know they're doing something in there... something dirty... something forbidden..]

Julie's thoughts were a mix of guilt and pleasure, her mind filled with erotic fantasies. [I shouldn't be doing this... but it feels so good... his cock is so big, so hard... I can feel it pressing against me, ready to slide inside... I want it so bad... I want him to take me, to fill me up... to make me his... What if Hannah finds out? What if she catches us? But it feels so good... I can't stop... I don't want to...]

Hannah, still listening outside the door, could hear the muffled sounds of her mother's moans. Her thoughts were a mix of confusion and curiosity, her body responding to the illicit sounds with a growing wetness between her legs.

She couldn't shake the feeling that something forbidden was happening behind the door, her imagination running wild with thoughts of her parents engaged in passionate, illicit acts.

The thrill of the forbidden and the danger of being caught only made the experience more intoxicating for both Julie and me. The flush on Julie's cheeks, the way her eyes darkened with desire, and the knowledge that she was mine only intensified the pleasure.

As I continued to press my cock against Julie's asshole, I could feel her body trembling with anticipation, her moans growing louder, her body pressing against mine, her soft moans filling the room, a symphony of forbidden pleasure.

Julie's thoughts were consumed with the fear of being found out and the intense pleasure she was feeling; her mind filled with erotic images. [What if Hannah hears us? What if she knows? But it feels so good... his cock is so big, so hard... I can feel it pressing against me, ready to slide inside... I want it so bad... I want him to take me, to fill me up... to make me his...]

Hannah, still listening outside the door, could hear the muffled sounds of her mother's moans. Her thoughts were a mix of confusion and curiosity, her body responding to the illicit sounds with a growing wetness between her legs.

She couldn't shake the feeling that something forbidden was happening behind the door, her imagination running wild with thoughts of her parents engaged in passionate, illicit acts.

Julie moaned hard, looking back and blaming me as I held her waist, pulling her toward me. "Aaaaah, Jack... fuck.... you... aaaaaaaah hmmmm."

I pushed my entire cock inside her, making her tremble. "Aaaaaah, Jack... you... don't... Hannah is still out there... aaaah, wait...."

I saw through the door and heard Hannah's thoughts: [Mom is moaning so hard... but why is she saying Jack's name? Is she roleplaying?]

Julie's body shuddered as I thrust deeper into her, her moans growing louder and more desperate. "Jack... please... we can't... Hannah... she's right there... aaaah..."

I could feel Julie's body trembling with anticipation, her muscles clenching around my cock as I moved deeper inside her. The sensation was intense, the forbidden pleasure heightening every touch, every thrust. "Julie, you know you want this... you can't resist it..."