Chapter 120: An Unprecedented Experience

After his tongue licked over the pink nipple, John's hand holding Grace's right breast gently kneaded her breast tissue. As for the left breast, John's tongue tip drew circles on it, and the soft tongue coating occasionally swept over Grace's nipple.

In just a few moments, the nipple and the surrounding breast tissue were all dampened by his saliva.

Facing Grace's breasts, John was like a drug addict tormented by cravings seeing drugs. His saliva-covered tongue, like savoring a beloved delicacy, never left the surface, even though it was covered in saliva.

As for his lower body, his thick and long penis, driven by increasing lust, no longer confined itself to slow thrusting. He seemed to have forgotten his earlier concern about waking Grace and was instead overtaken by desire, which led to faster thrusting.

In fact, each of John's slow thrusts brought him much stronger sensations than faster thrusting. After all, with every slow entry, the surface of his penis could clearly feel the friction as it advanced inside the vaginal walls of Grace.

Especially the folds of the vaginal walls, which seemed like countless small hands, continuously pressed against his penis. Each time he withdrew, those folds clung to his penis like jelly, giving him an unprecedented experience.

Moreover, under John's persistent assault, his mother's vagina had become increasingly wet and tender, far from the initial dryness. Instead, the warm vaginal fluid enveloped his penis like lukewarm water. Each insertion and withdrawal felt as if lubricated, incredibly smooth and pleasurable.

However, at this moment, John's passion had already risen. His continuously thrusting penis was no longer as slow and gentle as before; instead, the speed increased significantly. Each thrust almost pulled his penis completely out of Grace's vagina before quickly pushing it back in.

After a few such thrusts, Grace's skin, influenced by the hallucinogen, gradually turned rosy.

John, who had been licking the left breast, changed position with his thrusting, beginning to lick his mother's right breast. As he licked, he continued to thrust his penis, and the rising lust became more and more evident. He even had an illusion of ejaculation.

But just as this illusion arose, John's penis, which had been thrusting inside his mother's vagina, slipped out unexpectedly. As a virgin, this was his first time experiencing such a thing. Although his penis had slipped out, John still pressed against his mother, thrusting his hips.

It wasn't until he thrust four or five times without re-entering that he had to get off Grace, releasing her breasts and placing her legs back on the bed.

However, as soon as he put her legs on the bed, John spread them apart, revealing the slightly wet labia. Looking at this familiar spot, John reached for his penis again. Due to the previous thrusting, it seemed to have grown a bit longer.

Moreover, it was sticky, not only with the pre-cum from his own glans but also with the vaginal fluid from his mother's depths. These fluids covered his entire penis.

Holding his penis, John slowly brought the head close. It was the same position and the same spot. As soon as his glans touched the outside of Grace's labia, there was a "plop," and his large, purplish-red glans immediately entered her vagina. The tight and warm sensation spread throughout John's body once again.

He tilted his head back and took a deep breath. Then he hooked his mother's fair and slender legs with his arms, pressing both legs against her lower abdomen and following with his own body. Just like before, the moment his body pressed against his mother, his thick and long penis plunged to the hilt, enveloped once again by the vaginal fluid.

With John pressing against Grace, his chest was also squeezed against her full breasts. The comfortable sensation of the plump and firm breasts being pressed into a flat shape made his chest involuntarily sway from side to side, wanting to feel the fullness and softness of his mother's chest more deeply.

As he lay on top of his mother, John's face was almost suspended above hers. With each thrust of his penis, he could see her face, including her expressions and every pore, with utmost clarity.

At this moment, with John's thrusting, Grace's furrowed brows did not relax at all but became even more knotted. Her bright and tempting red lips, unlike before when they were tightly closed, slowly parted, creating a small gap from which she exhaled gentle puffs of warm air.

Initially, John did not notice the warm breath from his mother's tempting and sexy red lips. Instead, when he pressed against her, he looked down at her face. Whether it was the effect of the hallucinogen or something else, her cheeks were rosy, as if she had applied blush. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly with each thrust of his penis.

Especially her slightly parted red lips, which were enticingly beautiful and sexy, with plump and vivid red lips, made John's mouth dry. He couldn't help but lower his head and, just like yesterday, kissed his mother's red lips.

The moment he kissed down, John noticed the warm breath from Grace's lips. This discovery made John's lips pause just above his mother's lips. However, he was not afraid. Instead, he was extremely excited and felt only tension and thrill.

He paused for a moment above Grace's lips, then took a deep breath from her red lips and kissed down heavily...