Hidden Desires - Family Secrets-Chapter 229 Michael had finally lost his temper... Part3 R18

Michael pressed his penis down through his pants, then slowly began to peel them off along with his underwear.

His hand clutched his shaft, the tip pointed towards the ground as his pants slid down, first revealing his thick pubic hair, then the robust shaft covered in bulging veins, which wrapped around it like cords, giving it a fierce appearance.

As his underwear continued to descend, more of his elongated shaft was exposed until, just as his pants and underwear neared his knees, Michael’s glans came into view.

With his foreskin retracted, the deep coronal ridge was visible, topped by an egg-sized glans.

As the underwear slipped past the glans, it marked the end of a significant ’journey’.

With a snap, Michael released his grip on his penis, which instantly sprang up, pointing straight at the ceiling.

Due to its rapid release, the shaft and glans smacked against his lower abdomen, emitting a crisp impact sound.

After the underwear cleared his glans, Michael hastened his pace, quickly pulling his pants down to his feet, kicking off his shoes, and swiftly stepping out of his pants, tossing them aside.

Wearing only his socks, he rushed behind Betty.

As he ran, his penis swung up and down, and just after his underwear came off, I clearly saw a glistening strand connecting the tip of Michael’s penis to the fabric of his underwear, drawing my gaze to the discarded garment.

Due to his large penis, Michael wore boxer shorts, which offered better protection.

If he wore briefs, his penis might have popped out from the sides.

Michael positioned himself behind Betty, his eyes gleaming as he gazed at the split between her buttocks, revealing a glimpse of her hidden delights.

Betty, sensing Michael’s presence, tensed her hands on the couch cushion, seemingly nervous yet prepared for his entry.

Michael’s horse-like penis was not easily accommodated by Betty’s vagina; had I not seen Betty manually withdraw it from her vagina that night in the living room, I would never believe it could fit.

Michael’s hands reached for Betty’s buttocks, pulling them apart to fully expose her vulva.

At that moment, I pondered why Betty and Michael didn’t use a condom.

Knowing that Betty and I had been trying to conceive, and considering my infertility issues, Betty wasn’t using any birth control methods.

Could it be that she and Michael always had unprotected sex?

What if she got pregnant?

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"Wait a second..." Just as Michael’s glans touched the entrance of Betty’s vagina, she suddenly spoke up.

I exhaled in relief, realizing they must be using protection; otherwise, Betty would have to continuously take birth control pills, which could harm her health.

Betty must have noticed Michael’s excessive excitement and his forgetfulness to wear a condom, prompting her to stop him.

Knowing they were using protection eased my mind slightly...

"Could you... lubricate it a bit more before you come in..." Betty’s words left me frozen in front of the computer, my mind spinning in confusion.

I had expected Betty to ask for a condom, but instead, she asked Michael to lubricate himself further, which made sense given the size of his manhood.

Not just the length, but the sheer size of the head was astonishing.

Now, Michael’s tip was pressed against Betty’s entrance, the diameter of his head completely mismatching the size of her opening.

It seemed impossible for such a large head to enter without proper preparation.

Betty, fearing the pain from the size, had asked Michael to ensure ample lubrication to reduce the resistance during penetration.

Her voice trembled with a mix of fear and excitement.

Why hadn’t she asked Michael to wear a condom?

Was she on birth control?

This thought made me want to close my eyes, not wanting to witness an unprotected scene, but I forced myself to watch bravely.

On screen, Michael responded by gently touching Betty’s entrance, then spreading her natural lubrication over his head.

Despite the ample secretion, the large surface area of Michael’s head wasn’t fully covered, and as time passed, the areas he had just lubricated began to dry.

In desperation, Michael spat into his palm and mixed it with Betty’s fluids to finish the job.

Time was of the essence.

Michael positioned his head against her entrance again.

As he did, Betty instinctively lowered her hips slightly and parted her legs a bit more, subtle movements designed to ease the initial penetration and minimize pain.

"Oh... it hurts..." As Michael pressed against her entrance, he thrust forward suddenly.

Perhaps Betty was scared, or maybe Michael missed his mark, because her buttocks quivered and his head slid and pressed against her other, more sensitive area, eliciting a sharp cry of pain from Betty.

The scene unfolded quickly, but the impact was clearly visible.

Fortunately, Michael’s hands steadied Betty’s waist just in time to prevent her from collapsing.

At that moment, Michael resembled a desperate beast, too eager and forceful, almost misfiring due to poor coordination.

Taking a deep breath, Michael learned from his mistake.

He steadied Betty’s waist, helping her adjust her position, and nudged the inside of her foot with his own.

Sensing his intention, Betty cooperatively widened her stance slightly again.

Michael released Betty’s slender waist and placed his hands on her buttocks, spreading them along with her labia with a firm grip.

Although I had witnessed their intimacy in the living room before, I had only seen the latter half of the act, not the initial penetration.

Now, it seemed I was witnessing the beginning.

Michael’s length was impressive, and his penis had grown significantly in size.

He positioned the head of his penis at the entrance of Betty’s labia, using his hands to spread her buttocks and labia as he began to exert gentle pressure.

The head, larger than an egg, started to push deeper into her vagina.

The tip of his penis, where the urethral opening is located, parted Betty’s labia, which stretched around the increasingly large contour of the head as it moved deeper.

"Ah... mmm..." Betty didn’t moan, but her breathing grew heavier, a mix of stimulation and nervous fear.

Despite the limited time, Michael had become more cautious, slowing his pace and steadily pushing forward, the head of his penis inching deeper inside.

Men know that the shaft of the penis is relatively uniform, but the head is not, especially the front half of the coronal ridge, which is the thickest part of the entire penis.

Once this part is in, the rest should follow more smoothly.

As the head reached deeper, Betty’s vagina enveloped the widest part of Michael’s head, and the movement paused there, reaching a critical point.

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This was the most challenging part of the insertion.

Michael was always careful not to hurt Betty, but as he glanced at the clock again, it was already 3:58 AM.

Time was running out.