Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 322 Lisa And Mary Are Getting Bullied

[Fuck, heʼs right. I did like it. I wanted them to keep going, to make me cum so hard. God, Iʼm so turned on right now. I need him to fuck me, to make me his...]

Using my telepathy, I tuned into Isabellaʼs thoughts, hearing her inner monologue loud and clear. Her thoughts were a chaotic mix of desire and frustration, each one more vivid and explicit than the last.

I leaned in closer, my breath hot against her ear. ”You canʼt fool me, Isabella. I know you enjoyed it. I know you wanted more,” I whispered, my voice filled with a mix of desire and command. ”Tell me the truth. What do you really want?”

I slowly pulled down my pants, revealing my throbbing cock, and rubbed it against Isabellaʼs clit. ”Are you sure you donʼt want this?” I asked, teasing her.

Isabellaʼs breath hitched, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation. She looked up at me, her eyes wide with a mix of surprise and arousal. ”No... I donʼt want it,” she stammered, her voice barely a whisper.

I laughed softly, using my telepathy to see what she really meant. [Oh... why are you asking me now... please just shove it inside me... fuck... Jack is teasing me... his cock... oh my god, itʼs so hot and thick...]

I smirked, knowing exactly what she was thinking. ”Isabella, your thoughts betray you. You want this as much as I do,” I said, my voice filled with a mix of amusement and desire.

Isabella blushed deeply, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. ”Jack... please... donʼt tease me,” she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and desire.

”Oh... Jack, Isabella doesnʼt want it... Then please give it to me,” Olivia said, her eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and lust.

I turned to Olivia, my eyes filled with a mix of amusement and desire. ”Olivia, always eager, arenʼt you?” I said, my voice filled with a mix of playfulness and command.

Olivia walked over and took Isabellaʼs hand, moving her away gently. She then started rubbing my cock against her pussy, her eyes locked onto mine with a mix of challenge and desire. ”Come on, Jack. I know you want it too,” she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.

Isabella, on the side, looked disappointed. [Maybe I should just tell Jack I want his cock... I missed the chance just now. If I had grabbed his cock and put it in, Jack wouldʼve fucked me hard. But now Olivia is rubbing her pussy on his cock. Fuck, I need to do something...]

Julie and Karen joined in the fun, spreading their fingers inside Lisa and Maryʼs anal, making their anal stretch. They grabbed Lisa and Mary from behind, spreading their legs wide and putting their fingers inside their anal, making them moan harder.

”You two are so tight,” Julie commented, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and lust. ”I can feel your asses clenching around my fingers. You love this, donʼt you?”

Karen chuckled softly, her eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and desire. ”Yeah, and look at how wet you are. Your pussies are dripping, begging for more.”

Sofia and Carolina, from the front, sucked their pussies and passed extremely slutty and erotic comments, teasing them.

”Look at you two, all spread out and ready to be fucked,” Sofia said, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and lust. ”You love it, donʼt you? You love having our fingers deep inside your tight little asses.”

Carolina chuckled softly, her eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and desire. ”Yeah, and look at how wet you are. Your pussies are dripping, begging for more.”

Lisa and Mary pretended not to like it, but after a while, they started to beg to be sucked and fucked by fingers harder, pressing their asses onto Julieʼs and Karenʼs fingers. But Julie and Karen stopped, not letting them cum, just teasing them hard.

”Please... donʼt stop,” Lisa begged, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and desire.

”Yeah, we need it harder,” Mary added, her voice trembling with need.

Elizabeth, Stella, Margaret, and Paige were licking each otherʼs pussies, their moans and gasps filling the room with a mix of pleasure and anticipation.

I saw everyoneʼs pussy was dripping. I had an evil idea. I looked at Olivia and hugged her tightly, not letting her move as she was about to cum. I wasnʼt going to let her cum just yet.

”Okay, you guys, go in and change your dresses. We are going out... and you are not allowed to cum,” I said, my voice filled with a mix of command and desire. ”I want to see if your pussies can hold back while walking, from dripping down to your thighs to your knees.”

They all gasped and stopped moving their hands, looking at me in annoyance and disbelief.

”Jack, you canʼt be serious,” Isabella said, her voice filled with a mix of frustration and desire.

”Come on, Jack. Thatʼs just cruel,” Olivia added, her voice trembling with need.

I smirked, my eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and lust. ”Oh, Iʼm very serious. I want to see how long you can hold out. Now go, change your dresses, and meet me downstairs. And remember, no cumming.”

They all let out a collective groan of frustration but did as they were told, disappearing into their rooms to change. I could hear their muttered curses and complaints, but I knew they were all secretly thrilled by the challenge.

As they all gathered downstairs, the air was thick with tension and anticipation. Their long, flowing dresses concealed their bare, aching flesh, but I could sense their desperation, their need for release.

Olivia bit her lip, trying to hide her discomfort, while Jessica walked with a slight hitch in her step, her breath coming in short gasps. Paigeʼs cheeks were flushed, her eyes glazed with a mix of pain and pleasure.

”Alright, letʼs go,” I said, my voice a low rumble as I led the way out of the house.

We took several cars, including a Rolls-Royce, a Mercedes, and my personal Dodge Charger. As we walked to the cars, Carolina leaned in close to Elizabeth, her voice a husky whisper. ”How are you holding up, Elizabeth?” she asked, her eyes gleaming with a mix of concern and mischief.

Elizabeth let out a soft whimper, her steps careful and measured. ”Iʼm not sure how much longer I can take this,” she admitted, her voice tinged with desperation.