(R18) Chapter 4 – The Beginning of the Beast!
(R18) Chapter 4 – The Beginning of the Beast!
"POP~"
Chris pulled out his big hard cock and could see that Oswald's mother's pussy opening was still unable to close and a stream of thick white cum was overflowing!
There was no denying that he had laid her bare. He had really fucked his good friend's mother! And he had cum inside without a condom!
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After one outburst, Chris pondered how he was going to explain it all to Oswald, but after seeing Esther's languid expression and her pretty face emanating amazing winks, he found himself once again entranced by her wanton gaze, he can't help but follow his male instincts to press up again~
Skillfully this time, Chris readily entered Esther's mature pussy again, relishing her honeyed folds as he built up speed once more.
"PAH~PAH~PAH~PAH~"
Despite his inexperience, Chris pounded away for half an hour before he tensed up again, pumping every last drop of his manhood into Esther's depths!
Esther had drifted off to sleep, a satisfied smile lingering at her lips.
Chris held her sleeping form for an hour, then woke up and pulled out his already softened cock. He had just flooded her so full of his own seed, who knew if she would get pregnant!
The thought of breeding his friend's mother and impregnating her with his own seed thrilled Chris and dissolved any guilt.
He kissed Esther's ruby lips and took the wine away, then went to the bathroom. The intense entanglement they had just experienced had turned into a sweat.
A shower revived him after their passionate romp.
The water washed away their combined sweat. As the steam cleared his head, Chris realized that he had recklessly given in to lust and fucked his friend Oswald's mother! Things would be awkward then.
He remembered their first meeting years ago, Oswald and his mother newly arrived and accosted by muggers. After Chris encountered it that day, he knew he would be silenced by the mugger, and could only find a way to pick up a brick and knock the mugger to death, or the consequences could be that he would already turn into a cold corpse.
So the end of the story was - Chris killed the mugger with a brick, saving their lives at the cost of his first kill.
The first time he killed someone still made Chris vomit, and he also realized that in the lawless era of war, it really was kill or be killed. Chaos and violence permeated everything. All kinds of crimes took your breath away.
Oswald respected Chris for saving them, a lifelong debt.
Their shared brush with death cemented a lasting friendship. Chris affectionately called him "Penguin", and he was the only one who could call Oswald that. If anyone else dared to call him "Penguin", he would go absolutely crazy and sink that man to the bottom of the river.
That life-debt kept Oswald grounded, reminding him of how far he still had to go.
They made an effective team. Penguin rose quickly in both the underworld and legitimate business. Meanwhile, Chris was broke, not afraid to die, and only thought about killing for money and for CP to make the exchange at his Conqueror Store.
And now Chris has put Oswald's mother to bed to "sleep"!
How will this end? That would be a headache!
But Chris was still kind of reminiscing about Oswald's mother, the tight lower bottom didn't even look like a woman in her forties~
Chris preferred mature women, fucking such MILFy women turned him on, probably to fulfill some motherly love, or maybe it was a unique fetish.
The plump body of a mature woman always knew how to adapt to his movements, and that pleased him immensely.
Thinking about the fact that he had just internally ejaculated Oswald's mother, Chris' mood became very pleasant, whether he would get her pregnant to have children at an advanced age, that wasn't something to worry about, as long as she got pregnant, he would just let her give birth to him!
Only impregnating a woman and raising the child was true possession for Chris. Just fucking without breeding was no better than a whore!
He put the pizza in the warmer, turned off the lights and locked Esther's door before leaving her to sleep peacefully.
As soon as Chris was gone, Esther stirred from her pretended slumber with a sigh, her legs were rubbery from the big rut, she had just been fucked very well, but the little man who had ejaculated so much into her that she had to go and wash herself.
As she stood up, a stream of liquefied semen mixed with her love juices flowed out of her lower body, making her a little shy~
"So much virile spooge inside me, feels swollen~ The vitality of youth~" She cupped her oozing sex to catch the drips, humming as she shuffled to the bathroom in slippers to shower.