NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 286. I Miss Your Touch so Badly, Oliver…

His statement caused Brenda's heart to race wildly in her chest, yet she had no intention of retreating, particularly with desires she longed to explore.

Thus, Brenda drew in a steadying breath and swallowed her anxiety before displaying a mischievous grin and gradually sliding her plush thigh along Oliver's groin area, which she sensed was stiffening further with every tick of the clock.

"I am more interested in a certain thing right here..." she murmured in a gentle, alluring tone, striving to make her voice as enticing as possible.

Oliver gazed into her eyes with playful interest before letting out a light laugh. "Hmm... Is that so? Very well, then, go ahead."

Upon receiving Oliver's approval, Brenda promptly sank to her knees while gazing upward at him and offering her sweetest, most pure smile.

She could already tell how erect Oliver was becoming as her shaky fingers began unfastening his belt.

Once she had completed the task, his prominent bulge loomed directly before her, prompting her to encircle it with her digits over the sheer material of his trousers.

Upon sensing its impressive firmness, her pulse quickened even more within her bosom.

The other women watched the unfolding spectacle quietly, completely captivated by the erotic show.

Her hands quivering from thrill, Brenda swiftly lowered Oliver's zipper and extracted his member into the air.

Her gaze sparkled at the view of its solid rigidity right before her.

Yet what truly ignited her passion was beholding the impressive girth of that substantial penis inches from her face.

"Damn it... You've become bigger than last time... I want to eat it right up..." Brenda whispered to herself in astonishment while seizing his length and stroking it repeatedly as she moistened her lips.

Linda couldn't suppress a chuckle as she drew near with undulating hips, then positioned herself on her knees next to Brenda, eyeing Oliver's pulsing erection with intense hunger.

She inhaled deeply and shot a look at Brenda. "Let's give it a good sucking then."

Without pausing for any response, Linda bent in and enclosed her full lips around Oliver's swollen head.

Next, she bobbed her head rhythmically while swirling her tongue over his tender crown, savoring its entire surface.

Brenda remained active, though; she inched nearer and applied her moist, supple tongue to his sleek, heated flesh.

Before long, the pair established a synchronized pattern, alternating in lavishing attention on his rod and the dripping head that leaked precum steadily.

As this transpired, Maya became so aroused that she disrobed entirely without a hint of shame, then approached with her hips swaying, exposing every luscious contour of her figure openly.

"Hey Oliver... wanna play with these?" She inquired while fondling her chest and regarding him with desire-filled eyes.

Oliver offered no spoken reply; rather, he extended a hand to cup her tender mounds, drawing a soft groan from Maya as she met his stare and teased her responsive peaks.

"Mhmm… You're so bad, Oliver... How could you ignore me for so long when we had just gotten together...?" She remarked with a sulky expression before planting a tender kiss on him while peering intently into his eyes.

Oliver reciprocated the kiss as he kept kneading her yielding breasts before tugging lightly at her tips.

Afterward, he locked eyes with her and breathed in a heated murmur. "It's said that the distance makes the heart grow fonder, right?"

"Y-you're right... I miss your touch so badly, Oliver..." Maya breathed at his provocative timbre while moisture gathered between her thighs before she kissed him once more, now with greater depth and fervor.

Their slick tongues danced and sampled one another as they immersed in fervent desire, oblivious to everything around them during their fervent lip-lock.

In the meantime, Emma yielded to the allure by shedding her gown followed by her undergarments, revealing her bare form completely.

Soon after, she positioned herself beside Oliver, massaging his shoulders to capture his focus. "Oliver... would you please take care of me too..."

Oliver allowed his unoccupied hand to caress her firm rear, kneading it while drawing her nearer to him.

The sensation of Oliver's palms against her exposed skin sent shivers of delight through Emma's frame before she glanced downward at his member, tended to by Brenda and Linda's mouths.

It struck her then how much time had elapsed since she last experienced such fullness within her.

Her slick folds ached for it increasingly with each moment. But since companions were currently enjoying Oliver, she bided her time patiently.

Throughout, Rebecca found herself unable to avert her gaze from the provocative display transpiring nearby.

The vision of her fellow student receiving oral attention from a maternal pair while fondling Maya's bosom and rear, only for Emma to step up seeking his focus, proved far too stimulating to ignore.

Her own core grew damp from the obscene tableau, and she couldn't reject her own longing to participate, to sense his caresses and receive his satisfaction.

Nevertheless, she held back, uncertain how to insert herself. After all, Oliver was already occupied with numerous women, so how might she simply...

Suddenly, she observed Sarah eyeing her partner, Ron, with wide, guileless eyes and murmuring into his ear.

"Honey... can we go down there and have some fun too?"

At her plea, Ron's face brightened instantly before he affirmed with a nod to Sarah.

Then he declared in an enthusiastic tone. "I'm okay with it, babe! But just to be clear, I'm only going to watch while you do what you want."