Chapter 148 [r18]
Judging by how tight you are down there, you probably haven't done much with your husband, right?" Jack inserted another finger, lightly exploring Jessica's vagina as if searching for treasure, gliding over every inch of tender flesh.
"Mmm... s... stop it, please. I be... beg you." Jessica moaned weakly, knowing that this would only further excite Jack, but she couldn't find any other way to voice her resistance.
"With a vagina like yours, your husband should be fucking you every day. I can't believe it!" Jack released Jessica's breasts. "Today, I will let you truly taste the flavor of a man!" "Wh... what are you gonna do?" Jessica opened her eyes wide.
She couldn't let Jack mess around with her anymore, but now she was powerless, how could she resist!
After groping around for a while, Jack finally found a spot in Jessica's vagina that was noticeably harder than the rest. He gently pressed on it.
Jessica jolted as if shocked. "Stop, please!"
The powerless Jessica was completely at a loss.
And how could Jack, having found the G-spot, let it go easily? He went to town—rubbing, pressing, teasing—every trick in the book to keep her on edge.
Jessica, who hadn't fully recovered from her orgasm, once again half-collapsed on the bed amidst her moans.
With his index and middle fingers plunging deep into her slick vagina, Jack worked her G-spot in rhythm, his thumb grinding against her clit—circling, flicking, pressing. Meanwhile, his ring finger teased the rim of her ass, tracing slow, deliberate circles, testing her limits.
The overwhelming pleasure concentrated in her lower body left Jessica at a loss. Her body writhed slightly, caught between cries and breathless laughter, every moan a raw, unfiltered echo of the ecstasy consuming her.
Under Jessica's lascivious performance and the stimulation of drugs, his cock, which already had a rapid recovery ability, stood erect once again.
Jack flipped Jessica onto her stomach, positioning her so her legs dangled off the edge of the bed, her lower belly pressed against it. He pulled her hips up, leaving her ass and pussy fully exposed and ready for him.
Without any hesitation, Jack held Jessica's waist and inserted his cock directly, conquering this delicate woman once again. Supporting Jessica's waist, he began thrusting. Her coquettish moans assaulted Jack's eardrums, making his cock even more robust.
Every time his thick cock plunged into her, Jessica's pussy lips clung to him, squeezing tight as if they didn't want to let go. And when he pulled out, her wetness followed, dripping down her round ass and pooling beneath her on the bed.
Jack pulled Jessica close, her small frame trembling as she gasped softly in his arms.
Jack leaned in and covered Jessica's pink lips with his big mouth, their tongues tangling in a hungry kiss. Her muffled moans, a mix of desire and restraint, only fueled his hunger, driving him deeper into the heat of the moment.
The merciless cock ravaged the lascivious Jessica, enjoying this tender pink vagina that had long been neglected.
Jack kneaded Jessica's breasts, which had been stimulated by him, soft yet firm and extremely elastic, and he couldn't get enough of them.
Occasionally, Jack's tongue would flick Jessica's erect nipple, causing her whole body to tremble.
Starting with a full-body massage, then a full-force sprint to make Jessica orgasm, and now after hundreds of rounds on Jessica's body, he finally felt a bit tired. Holding Jessica's slender waist, he pulled out his large cock. Jessica was wrapped by the pleasure, her body slightly flushed, her mind hazy with desire. In this state, she was completely vulnerable, utterly consumed. Any man could've taken her then, claimed her in her most raw and uninhibited moment.
Suddenly, with no cock filling her vagina, Jessica hummed nervously. But Jack lay down in the opposite direction, head towards the bed, with his cock standing there.
Jessica straddled Jack's body, grabbed his large cock, aimed at her vaginal opening, furrowed her brows, and with a slight sink of her plump buttocks, her vagina slowly swallowed Jack's hot cock.
Jessica felt so good that her brows relaxed, her face was filled with satisfaction. With one hand, she rubbed and kneaded between her two breasts, wanting to please Jack and herself.
Jack watched with satisfaction as Jessica moved up and down on her own body.
Jessica grabbed Jack's hands and pressed them against her breasts. He teased her for a moment, his fingers brushing over her nipples, but when he paused, she couldn't take it anymore. "Stop playing around," she gasped, her voice desperate. "Just fuck me already—I need it now!"
Hearing Jessica's plea, Jack couldn't resist. He finally stopped teasing her, his hands moving to grip her round ass. He matched her rhythm, thrusting deep, occasionally giving her a sharp slap on the buttocks that echoed through the room.
A pair of disproportionately large breasts bounced in Jack's hands. He squeezed them hard, creating deep cleavage, then pushed them up, letting them jiggle freely before releasing them, watching them spring back into place like they had a mind of their own.
Jessica was fully engaged, with seductive eyes, loud moans, her long hair dancing with her head movements. As her body slowly approached its limit, her vagina rhythmically tightened, preparing for an orgasm.
Jack sensed it, but he didn't want Jessica to climax just yet. When she was close to orgasm, he grabbed her slender waist and pulled her off him.
Jessica was about to orgasm but suddenly felt an emptiness down to her lower body. She looked up at him, her eyes wide and pleading, tears welling up.
"Get down to the floor, stand there, and stick your butt up!" It turned out that Jack wanted to give Jessica one final blow from behind.
Jessica didn't delay, her body's needs were urgent. She immediately jumped off the bed, stood in front of the TV table, hands on the table, raising her buttocks high, waiting for Jack's favor.
Jack took a deep breath, feeling close to climax himself, but he persisted in wanting to give Jessica a rare memory.
His 10-inch oversized cock rubbed against the vaginal opening, up and down, but didn't enter.
Jessica closed her eyes tightly, swaying her plump buttocks, actively seeking the pleasure of the large cock, but Jack kept dodging, refusing to penetrate. "Jack, help me. I feel so uncomfortable." Jessica moaned, no longer feeling ashamed.
"What do you want me to do, baby?" Jack asked deliberately.
"Put it in!" Eva blurted out.
"Put what in?" Jack continued.
"That thing." Jessica was too embarrassed to say it out loud. "Say it, or you're not getting it." Jack smirked.
"Fine! I want it—I want your cock. Give it to me, shove it inside my vagina!" Tears welled up in Jessica's eyes, a mix of shame and desperation. Under pressure, she finally spat out the word she hated saying most: "vagina."
The final moan was given to Jessica by Jack with his large cock. Jessica finally fell silent, focusing on enjoying the pleasure.
"Feel good, baby?" Jack asked as he thrust vigorously.
"Yeah, so good, harder!" Jessica squinted, raised her head, honestly expressing her body's current needs.
"You're so lascivious, you'd be perfect as a prostitute, how about being fucked by a hundred men?" Jack teased her.
"I accept, anything will do! Just fuck me harder!" Jessica cried out, barely processing his words, her mind consumed by the need for more.
The final orgasm didn't take long to arrive. After several vigorous thrusts, both of them reached orgasm together. After the climax, they both collapsed, holding each other, lying on the bed, unwilling to return to reality for a long time.
"Jessica, you are the best woman in the world. I'm so satisfied now. Your body is the best, you are a lascivious woman!" Jack praised her. "No way, I'm not a lascivious woman!" Blushed, Jessica retorted shyly.
Suddenly, Jessica sat up and found herself in complete darkness.
Where was Jack?
Her nightgown was torn in her sleep, her lower body in a mess, soaking the bed.
Jessica's face turned red, realizing she had just had a wet dream.
She quickly got up to change the sheets and took a shower.
A moment later, Jessica lay back on the bed. Just thinking about her wet dream made her feel a sense of guilt, as if she had betrayed her husband and her daughter.
Jack, you jerk, you really got me into trouble! Jessica couldn't help but blame Jack in her heart.
But she quickly realized, how could she blame Jack for such a thing?
It was very likely that Jack had almost forgotten who she was.
The next day, Jack was in the bedroom looking at the computer, working on advertising plans, while Emily was busy in the kitchen.
After a quick call, she poked her head in. "Hey, Jack, I'm heading out to the burbs. Mind coming with me?"
Emily's husband Powell's family home was in the suburbs. She'd just gotten a call from him saying his dad wasn't doing too great.