MILF VILLAGE: Taming MILF'S WIth My Broken System!
Chapter 139 - 138:I’m back!Chapter 139: Chapter 138:I’m back!
"Guh... guhh... Swavioor... I’m... c-cwuummin...!" Her wide, glazed eyes sparkled with imaginary hearts. This was what a real, mind-shattering baptism was supposed to feel like!
"Then let me cum right along with you! This is the grand finishing line to officially end our first day!" Owen announced loudly to the room. The rest of the unbaptized MILFs waiting in the corners had no choice but to follow the strict schedule, even as their eyes burned with intense envy.
Although Owen felt like he could easily keep pumping these women all night long without breaking a sweat, there was still tomorrow to look forward to, and making them wait would only make the next session infinitely more fun. He had no intention of sticking to conventional, boring plans; he had already formulated a newly minted strategy to stimulate these desperate MILFs to heights they couldn’t even fathom.
"Accept every single drop of my divine seeds and become my complete whore!"
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
A thick, scalding torrent of cum ravaged her insides, flooding her already filled womb until the excess load began overflowing out of her entrance, while her swollen labia turned from a soft pink to a bright, inflamed red after the sheer intensity of the pounding.
Squirttt! Squirttt! Squiirttt!
Her own finishing move was far from shabby either—her intense squirt shot straight out, almost reaching a ridiculous distance of five feet across the room before splashing onto the floor.
Plop...
’Hoh, that was seriously good. Though I’ve gotta admit, I really miss using my real persona sometimes,’ Owen mused with a quiet sigh. It was a bit of a shame that despite the mind-blowing intensity of these sessions, he couldn’t form genuine, affectionate connections with them while acting as the masked Savior.
He turned his head to look at the remaining crowd of MILFs, unable to hold back a gentle, amused chuckle. The desperate women were practically trembling, practically begging for even a fraction of an opportunity to taste his divine touch before the night ended.
"Don’t worry, my devoted followers. I won’t leave any of you hanging in the corner without getting to squirt at least once tonight. So, as the official closing ritual of day one, I’ll give all of you a taste of my godly fingers," Owen declared graciously.
Truth be told, part of the reason the heavy pounding session had to pause here was that the festival had only officially kicked off late in the afternoon.
Tomorrow and the day after would start bright and early in the morning, so pacing himself wasn’t a bad idea at all.
"T-Then... please, finger my pussy, Savior! I want to feel that overwhelming pleasure too...!" begged none other than the pink-haired MILF, stepping forward on trembling knees.
"With pleasure. I’ll take care of every single one of you, so come over here," Owen smirked, stretching his long fingers. It was time to put his legendary hand technique to work and send every last one of them spraying.
"Ahh, what an exceptionally long day..." Owen muttered, stretching his aching shoulders as he stood up and surveyed the aftermath.
The remaining MILFs were sprawled out haphazardly across the entire room, completely spent and thoroughly ruined.
It was almost impossible to describe the chaos inside—furniture was turned completely upside down, pools of glistening love juices coated the floorboards, and soft, breathless moans echoed continuously from every corner.
Look at the time... it’s already 2:00 AM. Damn, I really am a hardworking man, Owen thought, finally pulling the hot rabbit mask off his face. It had been a long, exhausting endeavor to single-handedly satisfy an entire room of ravenous women.
Not wanting to linger any longer in the mess, he made his exit, stopping by the old woman’s quarters first to offer a brief, polite goodbye after such a fruitful, productive day.
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"Man, I can’t even begin to imagine the look on those pitiful bastards’ faces once they see the completely addicted, broken expressions on their wives," Owen chuckled to himself as he walked down the quiet, deserted street.
He almost felt a fleeting sense of pity for the village men, but business was business.
"Heh, I guess I’ll really need to buy a high-end video camera and plenty of blank tapes from the system to record these sessions. I can compile them into a nice, neat pile in the future as a special farewell gift for them," he mused.
As generous and considerate as he was, it was only natural for him to express his heartfelt gratitude to the men who were unknowingly surrendering their beautiful wives to his care.
He walked with a light step straight toward his house, eager to see his lovely mother and sleep by her side once again.
"Heh, I could probably fuck her straight through until morning if she’s up for it... damn, my cock is turning rock-hard all over again just imagining taking my own mom," he smirked, adjusting the massive, rigid bulge straining against his trousers.
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"Finally, I’m back home," Owen whispered, knocking gently on the front door, his eyes flashing with high expectations.
"Mom, please open up! I’m back!"
"Coming, sweetie~!" her warm, sweet voice called out from inside, sounding instantly awake and cheerful.
’Heh, so you didn’t feel tired waiting up for me at all, Mom...’ Owen grinned as the lock clicked.
Creak... click...
Boing... boing... plop.
"My dear Wen! You are finally back home!" She wrapped her arms around him passionately, burying his face deeply between her soft, plump melons overflowing beneath her lovely blouse and embroidered apron.
"I’m back, Mom." Owen hugged her tight in return, locking his arms securely around her waist as he gently lifted her body off her feet.
"How lovely... but tell me, are you really just my sweet little son? You’re lifting me up as if you’re eager to marry your own mother,"
Arielle teased with a mischievous smile, running her fingers through his dark hair while her long legs wrapped tightly around his hips.
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