Chapter 119: A Thorough Experience

As one-third of his penis entered Grace's vagina, the tight, constricting sensation of being enveloped by her vaginal walls instantly squeezed John's shaft. Even with just a third of his length inside, the intense grip within her vagina almost made him ejaculate.

John, who was experiencing this part of a woman for the first time, took a sharp intake of breath and began to slowly move his penis. He was cautious and focused, unsure whether he wanted to savor the sensation thoroughly or was afraid of waking Grace.

In any case, the part of his penis that had entered did not withdraw again. Instead, he mustered his strength and gradually pushed his penis further into Grace's vagina.

From John's angle, he could clearly see the scene: his penis seemed to be entering a deep pit, continuously sinking further in.

The wet labia were slowly being stretched apart by John's penis. As the labia were pushed open and the penis entered bit by bit, the warm, slippery sensation inside her vagina grew stronger with each advance, like a hot water bottle tightly enveloping John's shaft.

Finally, the advancing penis reached its limit, and John's testicles slapped against Grace's vaginal area.

He slowly lifted his hands, placing his palms on either side of Grace's full breasts. The moment the soft breast tissue was in his hands, John couldn't help but arch his body slightly. Grace's buttocks were now slightly lifted off the bed by John's movements, and her legs were casually draped over his shoulders, with her toes tightly clenched together.

As his penis penetrated her fully, Grace's delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, as if she were experiencing a nightmare.

With Grace's legs draped over his shoulders, John knelt upright on the bed, his eyes filled with lust as he looked at the naked woman in front of him. His hands squeezed her full breasts, and due to the intense pleasure from his lower body, his fingers unconsciously applied more force, allowing the breast tissue to spill out from between his fingers.

Once he adjusted to a more comfortable position, John, the virgin who had just entered a woman's body for the first time, began his journey of lovemaking. Mimicking the actions of the male performers in movies, he slowly pulled his penis out of his mother's vagina.

When he had withdrawn to a certain length, he gradually pushed it back in, thrusting and withdrawing very slowly and carefully. His movements were gentle, like those of a considerate boyfriend who doesn't want to hurt his girlfriend during sex.

The thrusting was minimal in amplitude and very light in intensity, and the pace was slow.

As he continued thrusting, John lowered his head. From his position, he could see part of his penis being withdrawn and inserted into his mother's vagina. Although it was only a small portion, the sight of his thick, long penis appearing and disappearing from his line of sight, coated with a glistening layer of vaginal fluid, was incredibly stimulating for a virgin like John.

His breathing immediately became much heavier, and his hands, which were kneading his mother's breasts, applied even more force. Instead of the previous pattern of gripping and releasing, he now tightly held the breasts with all ten fingers, then slowly leaned down and sucked on the nipple that had become increasingly full and erect in his hand.

Earlier that day, when his mother had come out of the kitchen carrying food, John had been struck by her appearance and had instinctively focused his gaze on her full, upright breasts. He had regretted not having enough time to play with those breasts the night before.

Now, with the breasts back in his hands and his penis fulfilling its desire by being inside his mother's vagina, the dual stimulation reminded John of his regrets from that noon. He couldn't help but lower his head and fiercely play with his mother's large breasts!

At this moment, John seemed less impatient than he had been the day before. The moment he lowered his head to kiss the nipple, he forcefully tilted his head back and sucked on his mother's nipple.

With a "pop," the nipple sprang out of John's mouth, glistening with his saliva and even more vivid in its pinkness. As it left his lips, the nipple quivered slightly, like the stamen of a ripe peach blossom gently swaying in the wind.

After releasing the nipple from his mouth, John did not give up. Instead, he lowered his head toward Grace's breast once more. This time, however, he did not suck on the nipple. He extended his tongue toward Grace's pink, delicate nipple!

The soft, warm tip of his tongue, like a snake that had spotted its prey, flicked and slowly approached its target. When the tongue reached just above the nipple, it trembled slightly in the air before pressing down onto the pink nipple.

The moment the soft tip touched the firm nipple, it was like water meeting a large rock, creating a momentary stalemate.

If someone had been beside Grace and John at that moment, they would have clearly seen this lewd scene: the naked son, John, was pressed against his equally unclothed mother, his hands exercising a power that should have belonged only to his father, gripping his mother's breasts tightly.

With the force of his fingers, the pink nipple and areola, along with a large area of breast tissue, were all pinched and squeezed by John, forming a noticeable bulge.

Among that breast tissue, Grace's pink nipple stood out like a cherry, especially eye-catching, glistening with saliva and looking particularly lascivious. As John's tongue pressed down, Grace's nipple was immediately pinned beneath it.

The thick tongue coating slowly dragged the nipple, tracing a lewd trail of saliva around it. The heavy tongue coating not only pressed down on Grace's nipple but also on the surrounding areola.

With the force of John's tongue, the nipple and breast tissue quivered slightly, appearing even more bright and obscene as his tongue passed over them.