MILF VILLAGE: Taming MILF'S WIth My Broken System!

Chapter 12: My Apologies... Student Arielle. I Saw An Angel Right In Front Of Me, And Forgot To Speak.

MILF VILLAGE: Taming MILF'S WIth My Broken System!

Chapter 12: My Apologies... Student Arielle. I Saw An Angel Right In Front Of Me, And Forgot To Speak.

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Chapter 12: Chapter 12: My Apologies... Student Arielle. I Saw An Angel Right In Front Of Me, And Forgot To Speak.

"I-is that so?... Is it bad to become more curious about some knowledge that I’m l-lacking?" She almost bowed her head... as Owen’s eyes scrutinized her entire face, which had already turned crimson from sheer embarrassment. How could she not know such stuff?!

Arielle was not dumb enough to miss what kind of topic they were entering... but because of her pent-up feelings, she wanted to explore such an obscene topic while she sat on top of Owen’s thighs... her freaking son’s! 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Ohoho, are you really that curious to know such stuff~? Your face is already crimson, my student Arielle~"

"I-it’s the food I just ate, Teacher... Owen. It’s nothing significant for you to be concerned about..." If Owen was shameless, then... she needed to become shameless, too.

It wasn’t that hard because she was a born-to-be MILF... just a little more push and she would become the most shameless being in existence.

"Hmm, is that so?" Her lie was visible to the naked eye... the way she shifted her eyes while looking down below said it all.

"Yes... so how about you proceed now, Teacher?.." She looked up with begging eyes... unfortunately, she didn’t look like a child at all, because what Owen saw was a total knockout MILF begging to receive more.

’Ahh, how I wish to ravage you, Mom... what I said before is not a joke. I can definitely take you for an entire year without stopping.’ Owen could feel that his cock was already wet as the precum was bursting hard.

No matter how much effort he put into controlling himself, it wasn’t possible, as the MILF sitting on his lap was a total knockout.

Her smell... her body, her lovely treatment of him, and her ethereal face....everything was perfect.

Just the way she positioned herself above him was making his nose malfunction... it would literally flood with blood if he were a weaker man.

Those enormous melons right in front of him, the marshmallow ass, and a face that was forbidden to be looked upon... even the word beautiful couldn’t fit, as she was just something he couldn’t explain.

Gulp...

Owen gulped hard, not knowing what kind of words or thoughts he wanted to speak... it felt like there was a coin stuck in his throat.

"Uhmm... Teacher Owen?" Arielle waved her hands right in front of his face.

"My apologies... student Arielle. I saw an angel right in front of me, and forgot to speak." Owen didn’t lie... hell, he would willingly cut off his own balls with a knife if he were lying!

For the very first time in his life, he finally saw the most beautiful woman in existence, such that even actresses and models couldn’t hold a candle to the house-MILF sitting on his lap.

It wasn’t because he hadn’t seen beauties on Earth... but because of how otherworldly Arielle looked.

"Is that so?..." Arielle blushed as she touched her cheeks... she already assumed that she was the angel Owen was talking about.

Well, there was no one else other than her.

"Yes... now let’s not distract ourselves with such angel things, because we have an unfinished lecture." Owen was no simp; he could fuck them all, but he wasn’t a brain-dead simp... even though he acted like a teasing man.

"Oh... then let’s proceed, Teacher... I’m starting to love your l-lecture slowly." Arielle didn’t care about the matter getting out of hand... all she wanted was to continue his teachings.

"Say the words ’plump ass,’ my student Arielle. I want to hear that you’ve finally got the confidence to say the first words I taught you."

"Okay... p-plump ass..."

"Not bad... but it still needs some push, just like how I fondled your plump ass!" Owen never stopped his fondling... making her turn her head to see that his hands were practically sinking into her... before bouncing back again.

She didn’t expect that her ass would be too much... it had already developed into something incredible, a true, plump asset in the flesh.

Arielle hadn’t cared for her body because her husband didn’t care about her at all... though he gave her a loving affection.

But... even an insane man knows that’s not the only thing a woman needs, especially a needy MILF like her.

Still... she refrained from saying that word.

She was already an old and saggy woman, and her husband could just pick whatever he wanted in the city... away from the village.

It greatly saddened her... but it was her husband’s choice, and a housewife like her didn’t have the courage... that’s why.

She wanted to experience something new... a thrill for her lonely and empty emotions.

(Well... we have enough reason to hate the pathetic bastard boys. Don’t be mad at Owen when he cuckolds the pitiful bastard.)

Now... back to reality.

"Y-you are fondling my plump ass, Teacher..." Her voice was laced with mixed emotions.

’Ohh!!! Finally... hehe, learning fast is what I love the most,’ Owen thought, full of excitement. He was satisfied that he had finally achieved a breakthrough.

"Hehe... then let’s proceed! Look at this slutty body of yours... especially your stomach~" Owen slid his fingers from her ass up to her stomach, forcing her body to quiver as it tickled her so much, even though she was wearing a dress and an apron!

She was really getting played by her son, from her ass now to her stomach... he was even sniffing her tits when she hugged him!

Thankfully, she was wearing panties beneath her clothes... or else Owen would know that she was already dripping!

"Hah... ha... it’s too much. Being called ’slutty’... is so lewd!" Her breathing was already labored; the toll of getting teased every single second was truly making her mind muddled.

Not to mention the effort she exerted to keep from moaning in front of her son... even though both were acting as student and teacher, she couldn’t entirely erase the feeling of talking to her son.

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