"Don't look… don't look…"

Eloise's struggles were feeble, completely unable to prevent the fact that her legs were spread wide open, her most bashful, ecstatic place laid bare for the man's appreciation.

Even her husband had never looked so intently. She felt the man's gaze was like a burning fire, making her tremble all over with excitement, her love juices secreting copiously once again.

"Aunt, don't suppress yourself. It's just you and me here."

"My mother sent me. She knew what I would do. She also wants you to be properly satisfied."

Luis kept tempting her, licking his lips, his voice trembling as he said, "Aunt, ask your own heart. Can you really forget that feeling?"

It was almost an interrogation of her soul. Eloise had originally thought that in this position, the man would simply thrust that huge member between his legs into her emptiness again.

But this question made Eloise freeze. Her shame and reserved demeanor were her instincts, but there was a certain element of self-deception involved.

Lately, facing her harsh husband—whom she used to ignore—after this incident, out of guilt and a troubled conscience, her attitude had improved considerably.

Yet every night she tossed and turned. They slept in separate rooms now, but when she closed her eyes, she couldn't control her wandering thoughts.

She thought about her unhappy marriage. Who would have thought her seemingly gentle husband not only had such a poor character, but his body was so weak he almost needed medication just to perform sexually.

The so-called wedding night was completely devoid of any impact. The first time, because her husband wasn't very big and was somewhat soft, she hardly even felt the legendary pain.

Sex held no physical or emotional fluctuations or excitement for her. To her, it was merely a traditional act of procreation.

After having the child, life became stagnant and dull. There was essentially no sex life.

Lately, every night, sleeping alone, Eloise would inevitably recall that feeling. Even if it was a mistake, it was still a ridiculous farce.

But the pleasure it brought her was utterly impossible to ignore. It was the first time she directly faced a man's strength and aggression.

The first time she experienced an orgasm during sex, even the first time she felt how powerful and overwhelmingly tempting the cock inside her could be. No amount of sentimental excuses could allow her to ignore these realities.

As Eloise was momentarily stunned, Luis knew he had shattered her defenses.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed her lips. Eloise closed her eyes as if resigning herself to fate. Her lips parted slightly but trembled. This time, there was no coy resistance.

She wanted to find an excuse for herself, to accept the fact that she was about to be fucked again.

But Luis would not grant her that.

After all, this was training.

Luis grabbed her ankles, spreading the legs of this ashamed young woman to their absolute limit, completely exposing her mature, drenched pussy.

With a slight thrust of his hips, he rubbed the head of his cock against her labia, making Eloise cover her small mouth and begin to tremble faintly.

"Aunt… next, I will take you to heaven."

With that, Luis aimed at the spot, thrust his hips forward forcefully, and amidst her moans, the glans broke through the protection of her labia, driving deep inside to violate this mature body.

Her wet vagina was hotly, convulsively clenching.

That feeling was also fleshy, a special, powerful squeezing, bringing an airtight sense of envelopment that felt exceptionally pleasurable.

The mature young woman's honeyed passage was just like her body, feeling particularly soft yet possessing a wonderfully comfortable tightness.

The core of her flower twitched and clenched tightly around his cock, delivering an incomparably wonderful impact. The snug, enveloping sensation was exactly the same as the Mother-in-Law's.

Even after giving birth, it was still very tight, revealing just how deprived her sex life had been. The moment he entered, her mature body trembled, clearly indicating this was a massive shock for her too.

Eloise's delicate brows furrowed. Her hands clutched the sheets nervously as she panted heavily.

Her dazed, misty eyes shimmered with moisture, filled with shame, anticipation, and an indescribable satisfaction.

That dreamlike, illusory, wonderful pleasure was hers to experience once more. The man's hard, throbbing male member pulsed inside her.

Each powerful throb made Eloise's heart feel like it couldn't take the overwhelming sensation.

"Don't move, don't move..."

Eloise hummed in a dazed, intoxicated manner, unable to articulate whether it was from overwhelming shame or a desperate desire to fully immerse herself in the illicit reality of betraying her husband once again.

Luis also began to breathe heavily, his chest heaving as he savored the exquisite sensation of entering her body again. Watching his own thick, rigid penis plunge deep into her depths, a primal sense of possessive pride surged through him uncontrollably.

His desire was already a raging torrent, and facing this voluptuous, seductive body with its enormous breasts, he found it impossible to maintain any semblance of calm.

He abruptly lowered his head, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, while his hands greedily seized her incredibly full, heavy breasts, kneading them vigorously. As Eloise moaned with incoherent, muffled sounds, he began thrusting his hips, starting to claim her body with relentless intensity.

"Don't... be so rough."

"No... it feels too intense, it's aching..."

Luis sucked on her small, helplessly responsive tongue, holding her massive breasts in an almost punishing grip as he started pistoning into her faster.

He knew perfectly well that beneath her shy, reserved exterior, this was a body as insatiable and fierce as her mother-in-law's. Her demure facade hid a deep, primal need for even more violent, overwhelming stimulation.

Just like his mother-in-law, his aunt Eloise was cut from the same cloth—petite and delicate in frame, yet astonishingly curvaceous and full-figured, with those incredibly tempting, enormous breasts that seemed to radpure seduction.

Luis kissed her with a desperate, consuming passion, his hips driving forward relentlessly, his hard cock plunging in and out of that plump, dripping, hairless pussy, each thrust burying itself to the very deepest part of her being.

Eloise had already been teetering on the edge of climax, her entire body burning with a feverish heat.

Utterly unable to resist the intoxicating pleasure, the mature, enchanting married woman surrendered completely, her sensitive, wanton body succumbing to the relentless rhythm. After just two or three minutes of this vigorous pounding, she was already mewling and whimpering uncontrollably.

Her arms wrapped around Luis tightly, her entire body trembling and burning up. The sudden, violent onslaught of pleasure made her body stiffen, and finally, with a long, shuddering exhalation, she was swept over the edge, welcoming the overwhelming baptism of her climax.

Her mature, hairless pussy contracted and convulsed violently around him. Luis reveled in the delicious, gripping tightness, clearly feeling a gush of scalding hot fluid splash against the head of his cock.

In an instant, Eloise's voluptuous body went completely limp, as if her bones had melted, her skin drenched in sweat as though she had been submerged in water.

"Auntie, it feels good, doesn't it? Just relax and enjoy it."

Luis licked his lips, gazing down with immense satisfaction at the beautiful woman beneath him in the throes of her climax. He pulled her into a tight embrace, kissing her deeply, offering tender aftercare as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.

Eloise shut her eyes tightly, overwhelmed by shame, her small tongue responding with weak, inexperienced movements. In this moment, she couldn't bear to meet Luis's intense gaze.

Though she had half-heartedly accepted this reality, ultimately it was her own rampant desires that left her unable to stop. But after all, this was her nephew—this illicit, taboo relationship was utterly absurd.

Her nature was traditional and conservative, which made the stimulation all the more intense. Beyond the sheer physical pleasure, there was an unavoidable undercurrent of self-reproach and crushing guilt.

Luis, meanwhile, was driven by pure, unbridled impulse, savoring the fruits of his corruption. He pulled the limp, boneless Eloise up, intending to continue his of her.

"No, not that position. Don't use that one."

Luis naturally wanted to take her from behind.

But the moment he started maneuvering her into position, Eloise became so frantic she seemed on the verge of tears, gritting her teeth as she pleaded, "Just... just keep me lying down. This position is too humiliating. It's like... like an animal in heat."

Her face was flushed a deep crimson as she struggled weakly to escape, but in her utterly depleted state, she had no idea how wildly her words excited the man before her.

Luis pressed down on her from behind, eagerly licking a trail along her smooth back while his hands mauled her soft, generously rounded buttocks, his breathing ragged with excitement. "Auntie, haven't you ever tried it like this before? Your ass is so perfect. Are you telling me your husband never properly appreciated it?"

Her buttocks were full and fleshy, just like her mother-in-law's—that same soft, water-balloon-like quality that promised a wonderfully bouncy, responsive impact if taken from behind.

Eloise was so mortified she could have cried. Under Luis's relentless groping and touching, her body went weak again, and despite having just climaxed, her breath started coming in ragged gasps as her desire began to stir once more.

Distracted and intoxicated by sensation, she offered no real resistance as Luis manipulated her limp body, forcing her knees onto the bed and raising her beautiful, peach-like buttocks high into the air.

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