Chapter 88

Arthur lay weakly on top of Amelia, one hand still holding her breasts as they rose and fell with each breath, while his hot breath kept blowing on Amelia's face. Amelia's fair cheeks were still flushed, her eyes hazy, lying weakly on the ground, seemingly enjoying the afterglow of climax.

"Arthur, you mentioned last time that you were fucked by your father-in-law and dad, tell me your story," Arthur smirked. David's mind went blank, his wife had been fucked by his own father and father-in-law? He couldn't believe it, he really hoped Amelia would give him a denial.

"No, you're so naughty, teasing me like that," Amelia said shyly.

"If you don't tell, then I'll tell David how his wife had sex with me," Arthur threatened.

"Fine, but you can't say anything random!"

David stood there dumbfounded as Amelia recounted the story.

At that time, David and Amelia were dating, and Amelia often visited David's house.

David's father, John Garcia, had just retired and had nothing to do at home. One day, David went to work, leaving Amelia alone with John at home. Amelia was very pretty with a good figure. John often fantasized about Amelia, but it was just in his mind.

At noon, when Amelia was taking a nap, John passed by Amelia's room on his way to the bathroom and saw that the door was half open. Amelia was changing clothes inside. John could already see her tempting bra, the cleavage between her perky breasts peeking out. After Amelia took off her top, unhooked her bra, and slid it off her shoulders, she became a half-naked beauty. Seeing Amelia's two full breasts, John really wanted to rush in and touch them! Then Amelia turned around to take off her panties, revealing her alluring, snow-white buttocks. John's penis couldn't help but get hard.

Back in bed, John couldn't fall asleep at all. He kept thinking about Amelia's breasts and buttocks. After a while, John quietly approached Amelia's door, only to find her sleeping on the bed with her knees raised, lying down with her skirt revealing her sexy thighs. John was drawn to Amelia's bed, feeling extremely thirsty in his throat and having difficulty breathing.

At the same time, he caught a whiff of the scent emanating from the depths of Amelia's thighs. He couldn't help but reach out and caress her thighs. The girl's thighs were smooth and elastic to the touch. "No, she's my son's girlfriend, this is a crime!"

John thought to himself, but he couldn't resist parting Amelia's legs and seeing her white panties.

His gaze was immediately drawn to the slightly raised area, wanting to see what the girl's vagina looked like. He leaned his face against the base of Amelia's thigh and took a deep breath. The sweet scent entered his nostrils, numbing John's nerves. At that moment, he just wanted to see where the fragrance was coming from.

What if Amelia woke up? The Amelia in front of John was still sound asleep. Her silk blouse rose and fell, creating a seductive sight. John impulsively reached out to Amelia's chest, touching her breasts through her clothes. They were so elastic. John slowly lost his composure and unbuttoned Amelia's blouse.

After unbuttoning it all, John gasped as he saw the red nipples standing erect on the round breasts, perfectly full and slightly upturned, with pink areolas. The areolas were slightly raised.

John reached up and gently touched them a few times, his penis getting really hard at that moment!

John swallowed hard, gently straightened Amelia's legs, turned her body to the side, unzipped her skirt, and then had her lie on her back. He grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, slowly pulled it down, and took off her skirt. Amelia was lying on the bed with nothing but her panties on. John caressed Amelia's genitals through her panties, feeling the softness there. John's heart was pounding nervously. He slowly pulled down her panties, leaving Amelia lying naked on the bed. Amelia had very little pubic hair, forming a triangle in a small area. John touched Amelia's soft pubic hair, feeling excited and nervous. John spread Amelia's legs as wide as possible, revealing her private parts; there were sparse pubic hairs surrounding her labia. Amelia's labia were very sexy, and John gently parted them with trembling fingers, revealing her vaginal opening, moist and pink, still beautiful and full of excitement. John's gaze was completely captivated by Amelia's genitals, and his penis seemed to want to burst out of his pants, eager to penetrate.

John lay on the bed, admiring Amelia slowly. Amelia was flawless! Her body was perfectly proportioned like a statue, with pink labia tightly closed, a clitoris the size of a soybean protruding above the labia, and two bright red labia minora beside the slightly open vaginal opening, tightly pressed against the labia majora. Watching his son's girlfriend's lascivious posture on the bed, it felt like a dream.

Now that he had feasted his eyes on Amelia's body, and since Amelia was still asleep, John thought he was satisfied and decided to touch her a little more before leaving. Amelia was sleeping so soundly, she wouldn't know, so he gently touched her.

Unbeknownst to him, John took off all his clothes, pressed against Amelia's body, and moved up and down slowly. The nipples of Amelia's two full breasts pressed against him. Amelia squinted her eyes and slept deeply. Unable to resist, he first kissed Amelia's red lips, licked her lips and gums with his tongue, sucked on her sweet tongue, fondled her round and swollen breasts, feeling how soft, warm, and elastic they were. While playing with them, he used his fingers to pinch and knead the nipples, feeling extremely pleasant.

Amelia frowned in her sleep, letting out a faint moan from her small mouth. Her delicate body trembled as if electrified, a natural reaction to being touched in a sensitive area. John was already extremely excited at this point, and he couldn't help but move his hand to Amelia's firm and full genitals. John's fingers slowly rubbed Amelia's labia, sliding his index finger back and forth on her slit. Before long, John felt that she was already wet, realizing that the girl could feel it even in her sleep.

John slowly inserted his index finger into Amelia's wet vagina, feeling how tight it was. Afraid of waking Amelia up, he moved his finger in and out a few times before using his mouth to kiss Amelia's breasts, gently sucking on her nipples, slowly sliding down to her lower abdomen. The poor girl was being violated by her father-in-law and didn't even know it. Looking at the clitoris at the top of Amelia's labia, John quickly sucked on it with his tongue, occasionally using his lips to suck and lick it.

Gradually, Amelia's labia became wet, her labia majora slowly opening like a long-closed door, and her labia minora blooming like a rose. Leaning between Amelia's thighs, John greedily explored the layers of labia. Gradually, Amelia's love juices flowed more and more, filling John's mouth with the slippery and sweet love fluid of Amelia, and his nostrils with the scent of female hormones emanating from Amelia's secret parts.

Amelia slowly opened her eyes, dazed.

"No! John, stop it! Let go of me! Let go of me!" Amelia immediately began to struggle desperately when she saw what was happening.

Amelia kicked her feet hard, trying to push John away with her hands, but John pressed her waist down, making it impossible for her to exert any force. John grabbed Amelia's hands, forced her to lie face down, straddled her, and twisted her hands above her head. Amelia writhed, bending her upper body as if to cover her exposed lower body. John pulled Amelia's legs apart and placed them on the bed's armrest, then did the same with the other leg.