MILF VILLAGE: Taming MILF'S WIth My Broken System!

Chapter 176: Chapter 175: What a life!

"Yeshh... thank you, Savior..." Natalie whimpered, pouring every ounce of her remaining effort into sucking the head and shaft while pressing her heavy breasts together even tighter to squeeze his massive length.

"Ahh... yes, keep doing exactly that. A simultaneous blowjob and tit job from a gorgeous MILF while her husband is standing just a few meters away is absolutely superb," Owen let out a satisfied, heavy groan. He slowly caressed her soft hair, tempted to pull off her blindfold just to admire the completely flushed, desperate face she was making.

Slurp... slurp... slurp...

"Is this... is this a satisfactory sucking, Savior...?" Natalie panted, her pointed tongue swirling around the sensitive head and licking over the tiny opening of his shaft.

"Yes. You’re really an uninhibited slut for enjoying something like this while your poor husband is right down there," Owen teased softly, tickling her earlobe to send another wave of electric stimulation straight through her nervous system.

"D"Don’t say that... I am so ashamed..." she whimpered, blushing furiously. Yet, despite her words, she opened her mouth wide again and took his massive dick back into her throat for another deep, suffocating throat-fuck.

Gluck... luck... luck...

"How could you possibly claim you’re ashamed, my devotee, when you’re swallowing my cock like your life depends on it?" Owen chuckled softly, thoroughly amused by how long she could pretend she was being forced into an act she so clearly craved.

"Gluck... I am only doing this for a holy purpose... luck... and because this is a limited opportunity..." She squeezed her breasts together even harder, her mouth watering as she tasted more pre-cum trickling over her tongue.

’Ahh... I’m so sorry, my dear,’ she desperately lied to herself, hearing the distant thud of boxes being shifted in the truck nearby. ’I am doing this all for your sake... yes, this is for our future...’

"Keep it up, my devotee! Just a little more and you’ll get to taste the rich load you’ve been longing for!" Owen growled softly. He grabbed the back of her head, driving his hips forward and plunging deep into her throat without holding back.

"Wait Wait... luck... luck..." she gagged, her eyes tearing up beneath the blindfold as she fought to breathe through the sudden, forceful thrusts.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

A thick, hot eruption of seed gushed directly into the back of her throat, bypassing her tongue completely and forcing her to swallow rapidly as it flowed straight down toward her stomach.

"Ahh... good. Now suck my cock clean. Don’t you dare let a single drop fall—that would be a terrible waste of my divine seed," Owen instructed, a smirk spreading across his face as a small trace of cum bubbled up through her nose from the sheer force of his climax.

’What an absolute fool, breaking his back out there while I’m up here savoring his wife,’ Owen thought, watching the older man walk back toward the driver’s side of the vehicle.

"Uncle, are you planning to head out now?" Owen called out over the ledge, while his lower body remained locked in place, holding Natalie’s head firm so she could lick away every last drop of his semen.

"Not just yet, Owen! I completely forgot that my sweet wife prepared a fresh jug of cold water for me just this morning!" the farmer beamed with a bright, proud smile, looking like a man who had won the lottery. "Haha! I swear, I can never get enough of her wonderful care!"

"That’s pretty great, Uncle. Is that the secret behind all your energy today?" Owen asked, casting a mocking glance downward at both the unsuspecting man and the blindfolded woman kneeling at his feet.

"Haha, absolutely! All a man needs in this world is a good, loving wife, and you’ll live a fantastic life, Wen," the uncle said warmly. He walked over and sat down on a small wooden bench directly beneath the porch stilt floor. Only a thin layer of wooden planks and a wall separated the married couple from seeing one another.

The clueless husband popped open his water bottle and took a long, refreshing drink, completely oblivious to the fact that his wife was currently just inches above him, desperately gulping down another man’s hot, fresh seed.

’What an unbelievably ironic couple,’ Owen mused to himself, a dark chuckle rising in his throat. ’Damn, I’d give anything to see the look on his face if he realized his lovely wife was up here enthusiastically sucking my dick.’

"Then I’ll definitely try my best to find the right woman for myself, Uncle," Owen said aloud, letting out a soft groan that he quickly disguised by tapping his knuckles rhythmically against the wooden handrail.

’Damn, she’s practically sucking my dick completely dry now. Did knowing her husband is sitting directly underneath us make her even hornier...? What a total slut.’ Owen locked his knees around her shoulders, clamping her head tightly against his crotch so she couldn’t pull away even if she wanted to.

"That’s the spirit, Owen! Finding the right partner will truly make your life complete," the uncle sighed happily, leaning his back against the wooden support pillar as he looked back fondly on his marriage. "I’m living a simple, perfect life with my amazing wife and my little grape farm. That alone is more than enough for me."

"Haha, I hope I can find someone just like that, Uncle. That would make my life perfect, too," Owen replied smoothly. He kept his hips moving in short, firm twitches as Natalie diligently cleaned his shaft.

"You definitely will... wait, hmm? Do you feel that slight vibration? And... is that a strange sound?" The farmer tilted his head, a giant question mark forming in his mind as he listened closely to the rhythmic creaking above.

"What are you talking about, Uncle?" Owen asked with an innocent, clueless smile, temporarily pausing his lower movements.

Slurp... guck... guck...

’What the... now you’re devouring my cock entirely on your own choice?’ Owen was thoroughly entertained, watching the blindfolded MILF greedily take the initiative to lick his shaft spotless without any prompting.

"Hmm, I guess I don’t hear anything after all, Uncle," Owen added casually. "Your ears must be playing tricks on you after working so hard under this intense sun."

"Haha, you’re probably right, lad... ahh, I really must be getting old! What a life!"

"Well, at least you’ve enjoyed every moment of your simple, perfect life, Uncle," Owen said softly.

He finally pulled his rock-hard shaft out of her mouth, admiring how thoroughly and impeccably she had cleaned his cock, leaving not a single speck of cum behind.

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