NTR: Mommy Will Help You!

"Hmm... you really are a bad boy," Rebecca murmured after pulling her mouth away from his lips. Her face was now flushed with excitement as her hand began pumping the massive member at a more rapid pace. "You make me feel so naughty. What have you done to me?"

Oliver replied in turn by reaching lower until he got hold of her skirt and lifted it up, revealing her black lace panties. Without saying anything, he pulled them down, exposing her sex. The sight of the smooth pussy was a treat to his eyes, and the woman's intoxicating scent added to his arousal.

"I can make you feel much naughtier than that, Rebecca. Right now, we are just getting started," Oliver responded. And then, in an abrupt motion, he inserted his forefinger inside her slick hole, making Rebecca let out a muffled whimper.

It was obvious to him that she was very turned on and getting wetter by the second. But then, before she could recover from his intrusion, he slipped in a second finger. Then a third followed. They were all pumping into her hot snatch, thrusting in and out of it as her body quivered from the stimulation.

"Are you not a virgin?" Oliver asked as he moved his fingers inside her and enjoyed the pleasurable sensations coursing through his digits.

"What do you think, you jerk? Do you honestly believe I would be doing this with you if I were a virgin?" she exclaimed between ragged breaths. "Why am I even telling you this? That is none of your business."

"Someone is quite sensitive about her sexual past," Oliver remarked while looking into her eyes. "Tell me, Rebecca, who took your cherry? Hmm? Is it some kind of romantic story?"

Rebecca's face flushed red with embarrassment at his question.

He then pulled his fingers out of her tight hole and stood in front of her, pointing at his engorged pole. He pumped his fist up and down the length of his thick shaft and grinned.

"You want it in your pussy, don't you? Well, I will shove every inch of my cock deep into your womb if you tell me the whole story of how you lost your virginity."

"I have no time to play your stupid games, Oliver! It is none of your business," Rebecca muttered, turning around and intending to leave him, but before she had a chance to take another step, Oliver grabbed her and spun her back toward him to face him.

"Just humor me a little, okay? Besides, since you are getting so angry about this, I am curious to know the reason. So, just spill the beans, and then maybe I will give you some relief."

It was clear to her that Oliver wasn't going to back down, and, at that moment, Rebecca felt defeated. His words affected her so much that she could no longer ignore the obvious.

"Yeah, you are right. Someone has been there before you. I might be the class president, but I am still human and have needs just like everyone else. So I slept with one of the teachers I liked, but after that, he avoided me. Now he looks at me like a stranger every time we pass each other in school, and it hurts. Even now, I think about him and the feeling of his cock inside me. Happy now?"

Oliver nodded and continued stroking his shaft, placing a hand on Rebecca's waist. "Quite a sad story, I must say. You just wanted to lose your virginity to the one you love, and then, afterward, things did not go well. Poor thing. Perhaps I can cheer you up with my cock? Look how hard it is, and I am sure it is bigger than the teacher's that you lost your virginity to."

He tapped his rigid pole on the surface of her tummy, making the thick and erect flesh slap against her skin. And Rebecca looked at it with eyes burning full of desire. She felt a yearning that she hadn't felt for a while. All she wanted right now was to feel Oliver's cock inside of her pussy.

"Yes," Rebecca spoke as she reached down and touched the monstrous dick that was slapping against her midriff, holding its hot and heavy flesh in her palms. "I want to feel it inside my wet pussy so bad. Please, let me have a taste of it. It's so big and thick. I think once I get a taste of this monster, I will forget about the others. Just please, fuck me, Oliver. I don't care if you are a bad boy or whatever. All I want is to feel good; that's all."

"Then lean on the table and show me that pussy," Oliver whispered to her, leaning in close enough so she could feel his warm breath on her cheek.

"O-Okay."

Rebecca took a deep breath, then turned around, bending over and propping both her palms on the edge of the table. She then pulled her skirt up and lifted her butt toward him, and her eyes met with his. For a moment, she forgot everything, her inhibitions gone. This boy before her was such a huge turn-on to her senses; she felt her entire body throb with desire.

This wasn't a class president anymore—just a horny and excited female. With one smooth move, he placed his hands on her curvy, well-toned buttocks and parted the cheeks. The scent of Rebecca's sweet juices that were already trickling from the soft petals of her pussy filled his nostrils, and Oliver enjoyed it immensely, feeling the sweet aroma heightening his desire and arousal.

The sight in front of him was making his cock even harder than ever. And her beautiful pinkish sex was already glistening with her juices and was in full view. It was ready and waiting for his throbbing shaft, which was begging to plunge into its depths.

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