Chapter 112: Unable to Hold On

In the pitch-black room, two bodies with similar skin tones were entwined, one on top of the other.

A slight breeze blew in through the narrow gap of the slightly open window, causing the curtains by the window to sway gently, exuding an air of sanctity. In stark contrast to the sheer curtains, the two bodies lying on the large bed were a picture of unbridled debauchery.

Especially John, who was half-sitting on Grace's chest, with his hands braced on the headboard in front of him. His expression was one of sheer bliss, as if he were about to ascend to heaven.

Below him, his already thick and long penis was now about one-third of its length thrust in and out of Grace's bright red lips. With each thrust, Grace's cheeks would slightly bulge. And with each withdrawal, the purplish-red glans would be coated with bright, glistening saliva, and Grace's red lips would slightly part, revealing a glimpse of her white teeth.

Her soft and tender tongue would scrape over the grooves of his glans as his penis was withdrawn, sending shivers of pleasure through his entire body.

As John's hips lifted slightly, the penis that should have been one-third inside Grace's mouth now had about two-thirds of its length inserted. With the increasing depth of penetration, Grace's cheeks visibly swelled.

But at this moment, John, who was lost in his own pleasure, paid no heed to Grace's feelings. In fact, he was so focused on his own gratification that he was completely oblivious to his mother's discomfort. All that mattered to him was his own satisfaction.

The thick and long penis, driven by John's forceful thrusts, was no longer limited to two-thirds of its length. Essentially, the majority of his penis was now fully inserted into Grace's mouth.

Even the dense pubic hair around his penis was now touching her red lips, or rather, it had completely covered the area around her lips.

As for Grace's pale throat, it had also slightly bulged, giving a faint outline of the shape of the penis that was not only in her mouth but also deep inside her throat.

To be honest, Grace's oral sex skills were far from those of Dr. Maya. At least, Grace was nowhere near as proficient in deep-throating as Dr. Maya was. The sensations that Dr. Maya had provided to Mark were incomparable to what Grace could offer.

However, at this moment, Grace was unconscious and completely unaware of her son John's actions. Moreover, as a virgin experiencing oral sex for the first time, John was desperate to thrust his entire penis into her mouth, without any consideration for his mother's feelings.

Therefore, as John threw his head back and couldn't help but moan, on the other side, Grace, who was being deep-throated by John, began to show signs of distress. Her skin gradually turned rosy, and her breathing became shallower.

To be frank, while deep-throating was pleasurable and the sensation of the tender flesh inside the throat squeezing the penis was unparalleled, deep-throating was a skill that not many women could master, let alone Grace, who had never done it before. She simply couldn't withstand John's relentless thrusts, and with his penis fully inserted, Grace's breathing became increasingly labored.

However, despite being a virgin, John had picked up some knowledge from those pornographic books. So, after a brief moment of deep-throating, he slowly withdrew his penis from Grace's throat.

As his penis was gradually pulled out of her throat, the bulging skin on Grace's pale neck began to subside, and the sight of the skin that had enveloped his penis gradually shrinking was clearly visible.

Gradually, John's penis was completely withdrawn from Grace's mouth. With a pop, the thick and purplish-red glans, like a cork, was pulled out of her mouth. Under the moonlight, it glistened with a lewd sheen.

The owner of the penis, John, had no sooner withdrawn his penis from Grace's mouth than he immediately thrust it back in. Perhaps it was his inexperience, or perhaps he was simply addicted to the pleasure of oral sex.

After his first deep-throating, John's penis, which was reinserted into Grace's mouth, continued to probe deeper into her throat, while he couldn't help but gasp in pleasure.

With each thrust and withdrawal, it didn't take long for the entire shaft of his penis, not just the glans, to be coated with saliva from her throat. As his penis was withdrawn, the saliva that covered it glistened like a layer of oil.

Inserting and withdrawing, over and over, John's penis moved in and out of Grace's mouth like a pile driver, ceaselessly thrusting. His naked body, now covered in sweat, had turned red. His eyes, wide with desire, were filled with bloodshot veins.

As a virgin, experiencing the sensations of deep-throating for the first time, John's penis, which had already been on the verge of exploding, had become even more engorged and was trembling slightly. His expression clearly showed that he was about to reach his limit.

Sure enough, after a few more thrusts, John abruptly pulled his penis out of Grace's mouth and quickly got up from her body. The moment he turned to the side of the bed, his trembling penis could no longer hold back.

With a burst, like a faucet spraying, streams of thick, white semen shot out from his quivering glans. He didn't even have time to get off the bed before the semen began to spray like a water jet.

Most of it landed on the wardrobe beside the bed, while a small stream fell onto the white tiles.

Of course, the large pool of semen that had landed on the wardrobe began to trickle down the surface a few seconds after it was ejaculated, carrying with it a faint, fishy, and lewd odor that permeated the air in the room...