Capítulo 13: The Flirty Monica Actually Learned Gymnastics
Editor: Atlas Studios
(Skip this if you're not into explicit sexual scenes. The storyline is not affected.)
Johnson thrust his hips forward fiercely, while Monica's eyes rolled back as she kept moaning.
"Ah… This… This place… is too much…
Do me hard… Daddy… f**k me to death…"
She had never experienced such wonderful sensations before.
As her rectum was drier and tighter, the friction produced was very strong.
After tens of strokes, when Johnson pulled out his tool, Monica's an*s had already opened up completely. It could not shrink back anymore.
Johnson looked at the panting woman below him as he felt a weird numb sensation in his waist. It was as though there was something clamoring for release within him.
He immediately grabbed her hands and pulled her up.
Then, he pressed Monica's head down and stuffed the meat stick straight into her mouth.
"Wu… Wu…"
The meat stick that had just been pulled out from her an*s still had a strong stimulating smell, but it was directly inserted into Monica's mouth without even washing.
The stimulating smell made Monica feel nauseous. In addition, the meat stick kept bumping against the back of her throat, causing her to involuntarily retch.
Under the strong stimulation, white stuff finally shot out and completely filled Monica's small mouth.
At this moment, Monica only felt that her throat was very sticky, and it was filled with a fishy smell.
However, she still managed to swallow every last drop of it.
Because she thought it would make Johnson happy.
And the reality proved so.
Johnson looked satisfied upon seeing Monica's actions.
He then got up from the bed and said,
"Come here and help me wash up."
Monica immediately picked up a few bottles of mineral water and shower gel and went over to Johnson.
Cool water flowed from the mineral water bottle and slowly poured onto Johnson's skin.
Monica's small hands followed the flow of water and gently rubbed on Johnson, removing any dirt and grease.
Looking at Monica's proud jade rabbits, Johnson reached out again and gently massaged them.
Monica couldn't help but moan when she felt Johnson's warm and strong hands kneading her rabbits. She put on a seductive expression as she looked at Johnson.
"Master, you're so bad."
Johnson laughed when he heard Monica's coquettish voice. He took the bottle of mineral water from Monica's hand and poured it all on his rod.
Monica also very obediently and sensibly used her hands to help Johnson wash his tool.
Soon, the bottle of water was used up.
Johnson didn't continue cleaning. He threw away the empty bottle and grabbed Monica's outer thigh with one hand, pulling her towards him.
Monica, who had suddenly had to balance on one leg, cried out in surprise. She fell forward and put her hands on Johnson's shoulders. Her whole body was pressed against him.
The next moment, she felt a hot meat stick between her thighs.
The flush on Monica's fair face had yet to fade. Now, it increased even more.
However, she was not as shy as before.
Now that Monica had tasted a man, she immediately cooperated and reached down with her left hand. She held Johnson's big meat stick and gently started servicing it.
Her thighs gently sandwiched Johnson's big meat stick, and her legs moved back and forth rhythmically, rubbing against the meat stick.
The meat stick that had become flaccid earlier, became firm again under the stimulation. The tip of the rod immediately pressed against the entrance of Monica.
This time, Monica learned her lesson. She did not give Johnson a chance to tease her and immediately straightened her body.
The warm little cave immediately opened its mouth and swallowed Johnson's big meat stick.
"You slut."
Johnson smirked. He was still holding onto Monica's right leg with his left hand.
His right hand reached behind Monica and began to massage her perky buttocks.
Johnson did not move his waist this time, leaving the hard work to Monica instead.
However, because of the position, the meat stick could not be fully stuffed into the small hole.
But this also made it more convenient for Monica to move.
With one hand on Johnson's waist and the other on Johnson's back, she pushed herself forward in small, rapid strokes.
Feeling the meat stick moving in and out as she twisted, Monica tasted the pleasure of being filled.
But the next moment, Monica felt her leg being lifted up by Johnson.
Her left leg was still standing on the ground, but Johnson lifted her right leg straight up, putting her ankle directly on his shoulder.
Johnson originally thought that Monica would cry out in pain. Who knew that Monica did not look like she was in pain at all. Instead, she turned around and placed her hands on the bed behind her.
Because of the change in posture, Monica who was originally moving forward was now pushing backwards towards Johnson instead.
Johnson was surprised. "Have you learned gymnastics or yoga?"
"I… I learned gymnastics."
Monica, who had her mouth firmly closed just now, opened her mouth to answer Johnson's question.
This completely opened the floodgates, and her voice could no longer be stopped.
"Ah… ah… so comfortable… Hubby… f**k me… You, you're so big…"
She stood with her hands on the edge of the bed for support, one foot on the floor, the other on Johnson's shoulder.
At this moment, her two legs were so straight that they seemed like one straight line.
In this position, her cave was completely exposed. Johnson's meat stick was no longer obstructed and could completely sink into her.
This made Monica work even harder.
"Ah, ah… so big, so deep… Hubby, Master, you're so… so awesome!"
Johnson excitedly looked at the fair-skinned woman moaning and writhing in front of him.
He suddenly pulled out his meat stick and laid down on the bed.
Monica suddenly felt a sense of loss.
When she saw Johnson lying on the bed, she immediately pounced on him and stuffed the meat stick into her mouth.
"Wu… Wu…"
Monica, whose mouth was stuffed full, could not say anything at all. However, she did not forget to continue complaining.
She moved her little head back and forth while tightly wrapping her lips tightly around it.
The tongue in her mouth wasn't idle either. It coiled around Johnson's meat stick like a water snake.
After a moment, Monica took the meat stick out of her mouth and immediately seated herself down on it.
The small cave quickly and accurately found the meat stick and swallowed it.
Johnson, who was lying on the bed, looked at the extremely coquettish Monica riding him. He watched the two lumps of jade rabbits on her chest jumping up and down, feeling very satisfied.
It seemed like she was not going to let him sleep tonight.
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