My Alluring CEO

Jack knew she was trying to suppress it, but the bouncing and shaking of the truck triggered the most primal instincts, and the two seemed to instinctively move in rhythm with each other.

Lost in the heat of the moment, their bodies pressed tightly together, hips grinding with a rhythm that sent sparks through them both. Emily, already turned on, let out soft, breathy moans in Jack's ear, driving him wild.

His hard cock seemed to feel her cunt heating up, her shy and delicate posture stimulating his rising desire. He gently embraced Emily, his hand pressing on her plump and firm buttocks, bringing their lower bodies even closer.

Emily felt Jack's tented erection pressing against her through her dress, his hand roaming her thighs, clad in sheer stockings, before boldly cupping her through her lace panties. He kneaded her firm ass, pulling her closer until her soft stomach pressed flush against his hips.

Emily blushed as she was kneaded, panting softly. However, she did not struggle or resist.

Jack couldn't resist anymore—his hand slid beneath her sheer skirt, fingers finding the soft curve of her ass. She was surprised to realize she was wearing barely there, flesh-toned silk stockings, his palm gliding over the smooth and tender skin at the base of her thighs.

Jack's middle finger trailed down her soft, tender cunt from her buttocks, finding her already wet through the sheer fabric of her panties. Her arousal slicked his fingers as they slipped beneath the edge, exploring her with deliberate intent.

When Jack's fingertips brushed against her slick, swollen folds, Emily's breath hitched, her head dropping heavily onto his shoulder. His fingers teased her open, ready to push inside, but just as he was about to, her body shivered, and she grabbed his hand, stopping him in his tracks.

She gasped, suppressing the desire in her eyes, and whispered pleadingly, "No... stop here!"

Seeing the pleading look in her moist eyes, Jack's skipped a beat. He pulled back instantly, letting his palm rest gently on the curve of her ass, tracing the lace with a tender touch.

Grateful, Emily glanced at Jack. Whether to thank him for stopping or to give in to her own pent-up desire, she pressed her wet, burning heat against his hard length. Her legs, wrapped in sheer, flesh-toned stockings, parted shyly as she gripped his thigh, grinding her hips against him with a desperate rhythm.

Jack felt the strength in her toned legs and the heat building from their friction. He couldn't hold back any longer, pressing his hard length firmly against her slick warmth, grinding into her with a desperate urgency.

Their bodies tangled together, Jack's hands gripping her firm ass, pulling her closer as he pressed her wet heat against his throbbing cock. Emily let out a sharp moan, her hips rolling against him in a frantic rhythm. Even through the thin barrier of fabric, he could feel how wet she was, her arousal undeniable, while she could feel the sheer size and unyielding hardness of Jack's cock. Although they weren't actually having sex, the ambiguous and stimulating feeling was enough to arouse desire.

Emily seemed to involuntarily wrap her arms around Jack's waist, pressing her cunt against him, her whole body trembling and even spasming.

A wave of hot and thick semen sprayed out, making Jack's underwear wet and hot. She seemed to feel the warmth between his legs, her fingers tightening around his hand as her body shuddered, her own release spilling out, soaking through her panties.

They both reached orgasm at the same time.

Just as they finished, the pickup truck stopped after a while.

The driver sighed and said, "Can't go any further, the truck broke down."

Emily asked, "How far is it to my destination?"

"It's close, just another 9 miles," the driver replied with a smile, glancing at her flushed cheeks. He couldn't help but feel a pang of something—reluctance, maybe—as he looked at her.

"9 miles? Oh my god!" Emily looked up at the blazing sun overhead, feeling a bit worried. "It's actually not far, if you cut through this cornfield, it's only 3 miles," the driver explained.

"Okay, thank you," said Emily, then she and Jack hopped off the truck and left.

Emily led Jack along the path between the cornfields, and after walking for a while, they heard footsteps ahead.

Without thinking, Jack pulled Emily to the side.

"Why are we hiding?" Emily was a bit confused.

"To avoid being considered as thieves!" Jack said, but quietly hugged Emily, feeling her warm body.

At that moment, a couple appeared not far from them in the open space, quickly embracing each other, kissing passionately, and undressing each other.

"Kirk, have you missed me?" the girl asked.

"Yeah, Julie, my precious, today I'm going to fuck you hard!" the man named Kirk said excitedly.

Kirk lifted Julie's legs and sat her on his waist, his large glans rubbing against the outside before pressing against her buttocks.

With a slight sound, his cock went all the way in.

Julie hugged Kirk's neck tightly, biting his lip to stifle her moans.

Kirk opened his mouth generously for Julie to bite, and soon he took the lead in kissing her, sucking on Julie's tongue, their saliva mingling with wet sounds.

As their lips locked in a heated kiss, her body responded in kind. Her tight vagina eagerly sucking and biting him, pulsing around his cock, making the penis extremely pleasurable.

Kirk gripped Julie's hips, lifting her and letting her body slam back down onto him, the rhythm relentless. The wet, slapping sounds of skin on skin filled the air, her arousal dripping down as she lost herself in the sensation.

Kirk held Julie's buttocks against his cock, thrusting vigorously while whispering, "So horny? Miss my big cock, huh?"

"No!" Julie muffledly retorted, her uterus was being vigorously prodded by the penis, which fucked her until vaginal discharge overflowed, the physical pleasure tempting her to sink down regardless of consequences, but her reason always pulling her back. Kirk's words made her even more excited, and her vagina tightened a bit more.

Enjoying the girl's flattery, Kirk held Julie's elastic and perky buttocks, driving into her with a relentless rhythm. His thrusts were deep and hard, hitting that sweet spot with every stroke, the friction drawing out wave after wave of pleasure.

Julie rocked her hips in sync with Kirk's thrusts, her skirt shimmering with a slick sheen from the friction. Her pussy, stretched tight around his thick cock, was flushed and gleaming, occasionally leaking a trail of wetness as they moved together.

The lascivious vagina was stuffed full by the cock, molded into the most suitable shape to accommodate the thick cock, the integrated satisfaction made Kirk and Julie both unable to help but let out soft moans. Soon, Kirk ejaculated inside Julie.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you to finish outside?" Julie was startled, pushed Kirk away, and said, "What if I get pregnant? You jerk, how dare you! Have you considered my feelings? Selfish guy!"

Kirk laughed, "I can't help it. You're too charming. I was just too comfortable and forgot."

Julie scolded him again, quickly got dressed, and left in a hurry.

Kirk tidied up the ground and left from another direction.

After the two of them disappeared from sight, Jack pulled Emily up and said, "Emily, let's go."

Emily agreed verbally, but she felt somewhat doubtful and confused.

Her husband Powell had a brother named Gabriel Ramos, whose wife seemed to be named Julie.

However, Emily was not very familiar with Powell's relatives and didn't know if they shared the same name.

After thinking for a while, Emily decided not to worry about these things anymore and continued on with Jack.

After more than twenty minutes, they saw a few old people chatting under a tree, so they went over to ask for directions.

A man in his fifties warmly said, "I'm Powell's uncle. You must be his wife. Follow me, I'll take you there."

The man kept chatting with Emily along the way, "Powell has been smart since he was a child. I knew he would be successful!"

As he spoke, he kept staring at Emily's chest, almost drooling over her large breasts.

In his mind, he thought, 'Powell's wife is really beautiful, those breasts are irresistible.'

Upon entering the house, the man shouted, "Julie, Julie, come out quickly. Your sis-in-law is here."

Once his voice landed, a beautiful woman, who was wearing a T-shirt, came out. Her huge breasts swayed, seemingly without a bra.

But when Jack and Emily saw the woman, they were both stunned.

Because this woman was the same one who was having an affair with the man in the cornfield just now.

"You must be Emily, right? Dad said you were coming, we've been waiting for a long time." Julie said warmly, taking Emily's hand. Then she glanced at Jack and asked, "And this man?"

"This is Jack, my cousin. He's Aunt Aurora's son. She's on a business trip and asked me to look after him for a bit." Emily explained.

"Nice to meet you, Julie." Jack greeted quickly.

"Me too, you're really tall. Come in, let's talk in the room." Julie.