My Accidental Harem-Chapter 162[r18]

"Alright, Mrs. Cortez, I’m in," Kevin said eagerly. He thrust his hips forward, his large glans spreading her wet lips and slowly entering her tight, slick vagina.

"Ah... slower..."

Camila’s legs straightened instinctively, her hips arching higher to allow Kevin deeper access. Her mouth opened slightly, breathing heavily as Kevin’s thick cock filled her in a way her husband never could.

Kevin slowly pushed into Camila, feeling her vaginal walls gripping his shaft tightly, sending waves of pleasure through him. He held her plump, white hips, thrusting deeply into her, their bodies joined completely. He sighed in satisfaction and began to move, his cock slick with her juices, sliding in and out of her wet, welcoming hole, her labia parting to reveal the pink flesh within.

Camila was overwhelmed by the pleasure of being fucked by her student, but she couldn’t make a sound. She bit her lip, pushing her soft, plump buttocks back against Kevin’s thrusts, her wetness spreading as their bodies slapped together.

"Hey, what’s that sound?" one of the boys in the living room, sitting closest to the bedroom, asked with a puzzled expression. "Frank, it sounds like there’s something in the bedroom. Shouldn’t you check? There have been a lot of break-ins lately."

Both Kevin and Camila froze. Kevin pulled out and started looking around for a place to hide in case Frank came in.

"Don’t be ridiculous. We don’t have anything worth stealing." Frank said lazily, not wanting to move from the sofa. "It’s probably just a possum. Ignore it." Frank’s house was a single-story building frequently visited by possums, so the boys didn’t think much of it. Kevin sighed in relief and resumed thrusting into Camila, his movements more cautious now. However, a particularly deep thrust made Camila moan involuntarily, and she quickly covered her mouth in shock.

But the boys in the living room heard the noise. Frank quickly got up from the sofa, cautiously approaching the bedroom door. "Mom, are you home?"

Camila, fearing her son might come in, quickly replied, "Yes, it’s me. I’m not feeling well: I’m just resting in bed. You are back early."

"Yeah, we played basketball and came back for some drinks. Frank said, relieved but concerned. "Mom, are you sick? Do you need me to take you to a clinic?"

"No, no, I’m just tired. Just give me some rest." Camila said, trying to calm her racing heart. "I don’t feel like cooking tonight. Why don’t you eat out?" She wanted to get rid of her son quickly so she could continue with Kevin.

Kevin listened to Camila and her son talk while slowly thrusting into her, making her words come out shaky. She glanced back at Kevin to signal him to stop messing around.

Frank, hearing his mother’s unusual speech, thought she might be feeling unwell and didn’t suspect anything else. He told her to rest and left with his friends to get dinner.

Once they heard the front door close, Kevin no longer held back. He grabbed Camila’s large buttocks and thrust hard, each stroke driving his thick cock deep into her wet pussy, squelching. Camila no longer suppressed her moans, crying out in pleasure, her body writhing as she matched her student’s movements like a desperate slut. "Ah... Fuck... This feels amazing..." Camila was completely lost in the pleasure with Kevin, moaning words that made even her blush. At that moment, she forgot she was married and just wanted to enjoy Kevin’s big cock pounding her wet pussy.

Kevin was turned on by Camila’s seductive moans, so he picked up the pace, each thrust making a loud slap. He almost pulled out completely each time, leaving just the tip inside before slamming back in, making Camila’s body tremble and her large breasts bounce out of her dress.

"Ah, ah, ah... I can’t take it... I’m gonna die," Camila cried out in ecstasy under Kevin’s relentless pounding. Her body suddenly tensed, her plump white buttocks writhing as a stream of hot fluid gushed from her pussy, finally reaching orgasm.

Kevin, having already cum twice with Evelyn earlier that day, didn’t finish as quickly. Seeing Camila collapse in exhaustion after her orgasm, he pulled out and carried her to the bed. Her dress was in the way, so he stripped it off, revealing her full, enticing body. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Seeing Camila’s flushed face and closed eyes, still basking in the afterglow, Kevin grabbed her large breasts and squeezed them, shaking his still-erect cock with a grin. "Mrs. Cortez, you might be satisfied, but I’m not done yet. What should I do?"

Camila opened her eyes, looked at Kevin, and sighed helplessly. "At your service. just be quick, My husband will be home soon, and we can’t let him catch us." "Alright, Mrs. Cortez." Kevin said, rubbing his thick cock against Camila’s dripping pussy lips before thrusting back into her. He grabbed her smooth legs and began to thrust forcefully.

Camila lay limply on the bed, letting Kevin have his way with her voluptuous body, feeling conflicted. This was the first time she had sex with Kevin at home. Although they had been intimate before, she had always comforted herself by thinking she had boundaries and wouldn’t sleep with another man in her own house.

But now, she had let Kevin into her bedroom, fucking her on the bed she shared with her husband. She knew there was no turning back.

Kevin thrust over a hundred times, gradually feeling a tingling sensation in his glans, nearing ejaculation. Yet, something seemed to be missing. Perhaps he no longer found Camila’s body as exciting as before. Compared to Mia or Evelyn, Camila’s looks were too ordinary. If Kevin had been with Evelyn earlier, he might not have even looked at Camila.

Recalling the last position he had with Evelyn, Kevin suddenly lifted Camila’s plump, white buttocks off the bed. Startled, Camila instinctively wrapped her arms around Kevin’s neck and nervously asked, "Kevin, what are you doing? Could you put me down? What if I fall?"

"Don’t worry, Mrs. Cortez, I’ve got this," Kevin said, grinning as he held her large buttocks, his cock still thrusting inside her. Unlike the petite Evelyn, Camila was more robust, each thrust landing with a heavy slap.

"Ah, you go so deep." Camila groaned, feeling Kevin’s cock penetrate deeper than before. Her thick white legs clamped tightly around his waist.

Kevin held his homeroom teacher’s plump body, lifting her up and down, letting his cock slide in and out of her wet pussy, each thrust bringing immense pleasure. Camila’s large breasts bounced with each movement, her nipples erect and tantalizing.

Camila was in ecstasy, groaning seductively as her voluptuous body pressed against Kevin’s. Their union produced streams of glistening fluids that dripped onto the bedroom floor.

"Mrs. Cortez, you’re so dirty. Does it feel good when I fuck you? Do you want my big cock to fuck you?" Kevin teased, seeing Camila’s increasingly wanton expression. He thought about her usual serious demeanor in class, feeling even more excited.

"Kevin, you’re too much... I’m your homeroom teacher... ah," Camila felt a wave of shame hearing Kevin’s words. Despite their relationship, she still saw herself as his teacher. Kevin’s taunts made her want to scold him, but a hard thrust from his cock left her speechless.

"Mrs. Cortez, do you dress so conservatively to hide your big juicy butt from the students?" Kevin continued to provoke her, squeezing her plump buttocks firmly.

"I’ve always wanted to fuck your big butt, Mrs. Cortez."

"Kevin... stop saying that... it’s too embarrassing..." Camila buried her head in Kevin’s shoulder, unable to face her student. The thought of being a respected homeroom teacher, now naked and being fucked by her student, made her face burn with shame. Yet, she also felt an indescribable pleasure, her vagina tightening around Kevin’s thick cock.

Sensing Camila nearing another orgasm, Kevin quickly laid her back on the bed, burying his head in her ample breasts, biting her hard nipple, and thrusting vigorously. The bed creaked loudly under their movements.

"Ah... I can’t take it. I’m coming..." Camila cried out, writhing in pleasure as her pussy gushed with fluids again. Kevin felt his glans tingle, his cock twitching as he ejaculated thick semen. Finally, he collapsed on Camila’s naked body, breathing heavily.

After five or six minutes, Camila slowly recovered, but her body remained weak. Fearing her husband’s sudden return, she struggled to clean herself up and get dressed, urging Kevin to go home. Before he left, she gave him a key to her office so he could study there over the weekend.

Kevin wanted to stay and cuddle, but knowing he shouldn’t linger, he reluctantly left after a few more fondles. As he reached the alley, he saw a thin, dark man reeking of alcohol, stumbling towards Camila’s house. Kevin paused, watching the man knock on the door. He realized this was likely Camila’s husband, a man who appeared unremarkable and indifferent to his wife, which explained their strained marriage.

As the sky darkened, Kevin decided to take a shortcut home. Passing by an alley, he realized it was the one leading to Mia’s house. He stopped, staring blankly. Just yesterday, his relationship with Mia had made significant progress, but today, it had plummeted. Despite gaining the favor of the alluring Evelyn, he couldn’t shake his regret over Mia. She was the woman he truly desired.

Thinking about the growing distance between him and Mia, Kevin sighed and was about to leave when he suddenly saw Mia standing nearby, her expression troubled, her beautiful eyes filled with a deep, sorrowful gaze.

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