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Chapter 3 (+18)
Author: Sage
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Freezing in fear as soon as his finger touches her clit. After a minute of not seeing a response from her, Jackson finally calmed down. For a minute, he was afraid that his finger contact with her clit had woken her up.

Jackson was so anxious that he did not notice the slimy fluid covering the tip of his finger where it touched Diana's pussy.

Jackson was about to pull her panty back to its original position and cover themselves to sleep while hugging her in a perverted position, taking a deep breath of relief that Dianna had not woken up yet. He would dismiss it as him using her as a pillow even if she asked in the morning.

However, as he gazed down at her bare private honeypots, Jackson could not help but place his finger on top of it once more. Curiously, he circled her pussy with his finger before gently pressing it in.

Jackson carefully inserted one finger into her pussy over the course of nearly a minute. But as soon as he did, he could feel the inside wall squeezing his finger—it was warm, soft, moist, and tight. Unconsciously, he kept thinking about how nice it would feel to have his cock in that position instead.

As soon as he had that thought, Jackson executed his plan right away, as if the devil had whispered in his ear.

Slowly, he pulled his finger which was covered in juicy liquid and turn Diana around, so that she was on her back.

Pulling down his pant, to reveal his veiny dick which has been erected since the moment he laid his eyes on the seductive looking MILF. Jackson pulls the lingerie down quickly but gently, exposing her pussy, which appears enticing with the small amount of milky liquid dripping from the slit.

He then separated her legs so that her pussy could be seen more easily.

His body finally moved to get between her legs as his dick longed to enter Diana's heavenly kingdom. When his dick touched her private area, Jackson abruptly stopped as his actions finally became clear to him.

Everything he has done up to this point can be considered his perverted enjoyment, but if he dares to go any farther, it will undoubtedly be considered rape.

Given her generosity in allowing him to stay with her until he finds his aunt, how will Jackson ever have the mental capacity to look her in the eyes, even if she did not wake up during that time?

Thinking so, he immediately changed his mind and pushed his waist back to get out of this position, but Diana's legs suddenly encircled him from behind his back.

"Put it in already and stop teasing me!" she exclaimed, opening her eyes and casting a lustful glance directly at Jackson.

"Eh? You are awake?

If it were any other time, Diana might not mind making light of him, but not right now.

"Stop talking nonsense and give me that fat cock!"

"Aren't... Are you not sleeping?"

Seeing the fluster Jackson, Diana roll her eyes and decided to take matters into her hands, tightening her legs around Jackson, Diana forced him closer and held his head, giving him a deep wetter French kiss while moaning into his mouth for a whole minute before letting go, breathless and saying, "this should clear your doubt that I'm not sleeping."

Despite his initial doubt, Jackson no longer doubt after that deep kiss, his first kiss. By kissing her back and performing the fundamental skills he has acquired from watching a lot of p**n, Jackson was able to surprise Diana.

Diana quickly moved her hand from Jackson back to his crotch, grasped his already-erected dick, which twitched in response to her touch, and started rubbing its head up and down against the opening of her moist pussy.

Diana moved her body slightly lower so that his dick could just barely enter her pussy and stop there, using the head to tease herself and make it wetter than it was already.

Pulling her lips out of Jackson's own, making trails of saliva drop between them, Diana spoke to Jackson with eyes that were filed with passion.

"Put it inside, wasn't this what you've been fantasizing about?"

Jackson's heart skipped a beat when he heard those words because he knew she already knew what was on his mind and that she not only did not find the idea repulsive, but also acknowledged it.

Jackson moved his waist and pushed his dick inside Diana's more secret location without hesitation, his heart pounding with excitement.

Jackson made a soft moan even though he was ready for the sensation of the pussy covering his cock.

Jackson, who has successfully transitioned from a virgin to a non-virgin, never wanted to pull out again because of the stark contrast between the sensation of his dick inside her pussy and fapping.

Simply put, Diana's pussy was ten, no, hundreds of times better than using sex toys or fapping. It was addictive and intoxicating, like drugs you would not want to give up easily.

That was how Jackson felt about her pussy, even though he has little to no experience.

As the warm walls gently squeezed his dick from both sides, Jackson's body started to thrust in and out sharply out of instinct, creating slapping noises throughout the room.

"Ahhhh... Yes, big baby, hit that spot, ahhh. That is it.

releasing a soft groan of pleasure, which made Jackson even more ecstatic and nearly uncontrollable.

That moan was like the best music to Jackson's ears as it made him increase his pace until the only sound in the room was the slapping of their skins.

"Ahhhh... Yessssss."

"Ahhh... Ahhh. Oh my godddddddd. Gentle. Ahhhh.

"Right thereeeeee... Ahhhh!"

Moaning louder with every thrust, Diana pull Jackson's handsome young face closer to kiss him once again on the lips while their private parts were also kissing each other lewdly with loud slaps.

Kissing Diana back forcefully while not slowing down on his pistoning motion because her pussy was turning tighter and wetter with each passing seconds as his dick keeps moving inside her.

In the meantime, a more significant transformation was occurring within his body.

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