The Omnistore System

Chapter 444: Real life adult comic-2 (R-18)



"Look at her..." Kevin said with a wide smile, finally pushing the head of his penis inside Viana. He paused there, feeling her vagina's insistent grip, as if trying to pull him in completely. Viana, already frustrated by the slow pace, said, "What... just do it?"

"She wants her grandma to beg for her boyfriend's penis and show it to her." Kevin said with a smirk, observing Viana's annoyance. He sent another image and continued, "Then go ahead and start begging." With that, he switched the drone to video mode.

Viana glared at Kevin, frustration and anger boiling inside her. She was already more than aroused from the intimate photos being taken and sent to her granddaughter. All she wanted now was for Kevin to fully penetrate her and make her orgasm, but the demands of this perverted couple were both infuriating and humiliating.

Despite her growing arousal, which would likely lead her to submit to their demands sooner rather than later, she found herself blushing deeper as she looked at the drone's lens. In a low, pleading tone, she begged, "Please, put it all in me..." Her voice was soft and meek, revealing her conflicted desire.

Kevin's smile widened as he teased, "I didn't quite catch that. Could you say it a bit louder?" He pulled back slightly, making her moan in frustration. Viana's face flushed deeply, her eyes narrowing in irritation as she glared at him. Her cheeks were hot, and her expression was a mix of embarrassment and desperation. Despite her anger, her voice grew louder, though still trembling with need, "Please, put all of your dick inside my pussy..."

Kevin, maintaining his smirk, pretended not to hear clearly. "I heard part of it, but I missed some words. What exactly did you want me to put where?" His grin only intensified Viana's frustration. Her eyes were wide and pleading, filled with a mix of frustration and arousal, as she tried again, her voice now tinged with a desperate edge.

"Please, I beg you... put your dick in my slutty pussy. Look at how wet it is, how it's practically begging for you. It's crying out for you. Please, stop it from crying by filling it with your cock," she said, her voice soft and strained, almost breaking as she spoke.

As Viana begged, her eyes were glassy with a sheen of unshed tears, her lips slightly parted and trembling. Her body writhed slightly, her face contorted with a combination of need and humiliation. The way she bit her lower lip and her flushed cheeks made her desperation all the more palpable. Her breaths were quick and uneven, each one a soft moan that slipped from her lips.

Kevin's smirk remained as he leaned in closer, his grip tightening on her waist. "I don't mind putting it in," he said, his voice low and teasing, "but it won't stop your slutty cunt from crying. In fact, it might make it cry even more." As he spoke, he gently pressed his body closer to hers, emphasizing his point and making her desperation even more evident.

She finally broke down, tears welling up in her eyes as she pleaded, "Please, I beg you, put it all in... please..."

Kevin, recognizing the sincerity in her plea, grinned widely and pushed all of his penis inside her in one swift motion. "Ohhh..." she gasped, her breath catching as her chest arched and her breasts jiggled. Her back curved, pressing her body against his, and Kevin pushed deeper, his thrust reaching the deepest part of her vagina.

As Kevin felt Viana's vaginal muscles squeezing tightly around him, he held still, savoring the pressure. He waited until the tightness reached its peak before withdrawing his penis slowly, causing her muscles to cling and stretch with the movement. When he pushed back in, he elicited another intense reaction from Viana, who gasped and shuddered at the renewed sensation.

A few minutes later, Keith received the video and had already watched the part where Viana was begging. Now, she was seeing the middle of the action: Viana's hips were raised off the bed while her shoulders still on the bed as she arched her back, her legs wrapped around Kevin's waist holding to as Kevin, on his knees, thrust his hips upward with into her vagina, each movement, causing Viana's hips to jolt with every powerful thrust.

Kevin delivered each thrust with force, but not at a rapid pace. He maintained each thrust for a moment before slowly withdrawing and thrusting back in with equal intensity. Keith watched intently, listening to Viana's loud moans that accompanied every deep, deliberate thrust.

"it's look so hot..." Keith, moaning softly and mimicking the thrusts with her fingers, followed along with the rhythm of the video. As Kevin thrust and withdrew, Keith's own hips moved in sync with the motion, heightening her arousal.

The video continued from an overhead angle, almost as if seen from Kevin's perspective. Keith imagined the camera positioned at face level, capturing every detail. She then watched as Kevin slightly lifted Viana and positioned her near another naked woman. With a closer look, Keith recognized Keyara by her reddish white skin and muscular arms, which heightened his excitement.

Feeling the surge of pleasure, Keith's hips suddenly thrust upward, her teeth clenching tightly as she arched her back and pushed her head into the pillow. Her excitement peaked as she watched viana's hips lift high into the air, her body jolting with the intensity of her orgasm.

Her eyes finally shifted away from the video as she rode the waves of her orgasm, her hips shooting up in a reflexive spasm. It felt like she was about to squirt, but instead, she expelled a mouthful of water, a result of previous release. The wet stains on the bed sheets testified to her intense pleasure.

As her orgasm subsided, her hips settled back down, and she lay there, breathing heavily. Her chest rose and fell with each breath, sweat glistening on her skin. Her stomach tensed and relaxed, revealing defined abs. Once she regained her breath, she looked back at the video, rewinding to catch the parts she missed during her climax. Her hand returned to her sensitive folds, resuming its slow, deliberate massage.