EFB Chapter 422: Slutty expression (R-18)
Chapter 422: Slutty expression (R-18)
Chapter 422: Slutty expression (R-18)
"Why is she licking her armpits?" Amy complained, her voice tinged with confusion and embarrassment. In the video, her mother leaned into Sia's armpit, her tongue trailing along the smooth, hairless skin. Sia's armpits were pristine, a delicate expanse of skin that seemed even softer and more sensitive than the rest of her body. Sia closed her eyes and bit her lips, trying to suppress her moans as she turned her face away from Venice, a deep blush spreading across her cheeks.
Venice seemed to take her time, savoring the act. She licked the tender skin with slow, deliberate strokes, her tongue gliding along the curve of Sia's armpit. There was no trace of disgust in her expression; instead, her eyes sparkled with a mixture of mischief and pleasure. She even sucked gently on the soft flesh, drawing out small, helpless whimpers from Sia. "It's because it's lewd and arousing," Kevin explained, his voice low and teasing. He gently lifted Amy's arm, exposing her own armpit. Her skin was smooth and delicate, just like the rest of her body, but her armpits had a unique allure. They were slightly concave, creating a deep, inviting hollow that added to their sensual appeal. The skin there was even more tender, a subtle contrast to the rest of her curves.
Kevin's touch was both firm and gentle as he held her arm up, revealing every detail of her armpit. The soft, almost silky texture of her skin was mesmerizing. He could feel Amy's body tense slightly, her breathing quickening as his fingers brushed against the sensitive area.
Amy's armpits, though different from Sia's, had their own unique charm. The smooth, unblemished skin, combined with the subtle dip, made them look incredibly enticing. Kevin leaned in closer, his breath warm against her skin, adding to the rising tension.Fôllôw new stories at novelhall.comy felt more exposed than ever. The part she thought was dirty and insignificant in sex was now on display, and surprisingly, it made her feel aroused. As she saw Kevin's tongue reach out, her anticipation increased. When it finally touched her soft skin, a jolt of pleasure coursed through her body, and she closed her eyes with a moan. "Nghh..."
Amy, her face a deep shade of red, felt a mix of embarrassment and arousal at the comparison. She didn't want to make a comparison between herself and her mother, so she replied softly, "I don't know..."
Kevin smiled amusingly at her answer. "Well, I think they do," he said, raising her other arm while letting the now wet one rest. "Look, you have the same pinkish, delicious-looking skin and deep pit. Even all the folds match perfectly. Really lewd."
Amy blushed even more. She really didn't want to compare herself to her mother, especially in such a lewd manner. But she couldn't help glancing back at the video. There, Venice's armpits, now exposed and glistening with saliva, were being attentively licked by Sia. Venice's skin glistened with saliva, the sheen highlighting the softness of her flesh. The camera zoomed in, capturing every detail, from the way Sia's tongue flicked across the skin to the way Venice's body shivered with each touch.
She noticed the resemblance between herself and her mother, then glanced at the video where Venice had a wild expression-like someone on a drug, mouth open, looking at Sia with intense lust as she licked her armpits. It made Venice look like a slut, and Amy didn't like it. She couldn't help but wonder, 'Do I look like that too?'
Curious and somewhat anxious, she glanced at the rearview mirror. She was shocked by what she saw. Her shy expression was replaced by something entirely different-her face was flushed, lips wide in a similar smile to Venice's, and her eyes were wild and full of lust, just like her mother's as Kevin licked her armpit.
'No, it can't be...' she told herself, struggling with the realization. She didn't want to have such a slutty expression, especially since her mother had the same one. If she hadn't seen Venice first, she might have been less bothered, but knowing they shared the same look made it feel taboo. Despite her discomfort, her body was overwhelmed with pleasure, making it hard to change her expression.