Hidden Desires - Family Secrets

Chapter 096 Let's continue...Part 2 R18

Michael took a deep breath and continued to admire Betty's body.

At this moment, Betty's legs were tightly closed together, trying to cover all her private parts, but the pubic hair and the upper folds of her labia were still exposed.

Feeling Michael's intense gaze, Betty could only use her arms to shield her eyes, as if trying to block out the reality before her.

After enjoying the view, Michael knew it was time to proceed to the next step.

He reached out and began to caress Betty's legs, starting from her calves.

Betty's legs were straight and slender.

Michael caressed these beautiful legs, lingering back and forth between her calves and thighs.

After a while, Michael's hands moved slowly down Betty's thighs, eventually reaching her feet.

As Michael caressed her thighs, Betty used the back of her hand to cover her eyes, occasionally biting her lip or clenching her teeth, her body trembling slightly and occasionally twisting.

Michael's caresses were tormenting yet comforting, as he touched several of her sensitive spots.

When Michael's hands reached Betty's feet, she reflexively tried to retract them, but it was too late.

Michael firmly held onto Betty's feet, refusing to let go.

Betty tried to pull her feet back a few times without success and then gave up.

Michael admired Betty's feet, noting the standard size and length of her ten toes, his eyes gleaming with a hint of desire.

Seeing this, I tensed up, wondering if Michael had some specific fetishes, like a foot fetish or a thing for stockings, which I personally don't share, but I know they are not uncommon.

Michael continued to touch Betty's toes and the tops of her feet.

When he touched the soles of her feet, Betty felt ticklish, causing her toes to curl inward.

I remembered tickling Betty's soles during playful moments before; she was very ticklish there.

Although Michael wasn't scratching, the light touches were almost too much for Betty, but she endured it.

Michael spent more time caressing Betty's feet than he had on her thighs and calves combined.

Finally, with reluctance, he released her feet.

Michael passionately sucked on Betty's vulva, his lips and tongue working as if they were kissing and sucking on another set of lips.

Occasionally, he would extend his tongue further, exploring inside her, eliciting uncontrollable moans from Betty.

"Ah... Ah..." Every time Michael's tongue ventured deeper, Betty let out a high-pitched moan.

Unknowingly, her hand had moved from her eyes to her mouth, trying to bite down to stifle her sounds, but Michael's relentless oral attentions were focused on her most sensitive spots.

Whenever he sucked forcefully, she couldn't control her moans.

At that moment, Betty remembered to try and close her legs, whether out of refusal, shyness, or overwhelming stimulation.

Unfortunately, Michael seemed to anticipate her intentions.

While continuing to perform oral sex, he held her thighs apart, preventing them from closing.

Gradually, Betty began to feel pleasure and adjusted to Michael's vigorous ministrations.

Her legs slowly stopped struggling and eventually, she even spread them a bit more on her own, allowing her vulva to open wider for Michael's tongue to delve deeper.

Noticing Betty's legs were no longer resisting, Michael freed his hands .

While still pleasuring her orally, he slowly reached down to his lower body and removed his pants and underwear, exposing himself completely.

Now, like Betty, he was completely naked.

Michael's lower body was impressively endowed.

Despite his young age, his thighs were covered in dark hair, even denser than mine.

His pubic hair was extremely thick; if Betty's pubic hair was like a patch of grass, Michael's was like a dense forest.

Between the thick, dark pubic hair hung an erect penis, about 8 inches long, with a glans the size of an egg.

From it, a clear viscous fluid continuously oozed, dripping onto the bed.

The scene was set for mating, with both participants fully meeting the criteria for heterosexual intercourse.

Sensing the time was right, Michael began to move upward, kissing along Betty's belly, breasts, collarbone, neck, and finally reaching the edge of her ear.

Although his mouth had left her vulva, Michael did not cease stimulating it.

His fingers slowly entered her vagina, stirring inside to keep Betty in a state of intense arousal.