Devouring the Hero's Family

“Then, would you like to try moving yourself, Priscilla?”

Priscilla flinched for a moment at my suggestion.

It seemed like she was slightly flustered.

But at the same time, she looked somewhat pleased.

“Me… move myself?”

“Have you never tried it before?”

“Uh, no. I think I know how, but… I’ve never actually done it…”

“Wow, so I get to be your first for fellatio, paizuri, and cowgirl?”

“Ahh… Don’t say such embarrassing things…”

Of course, she wasn’t a virgin in just the cowgirl position.

Her mouth, breasts, butt, and even her womb were nearly untouched.

Her husband had left much of her still almost new.

There were still plenty of places that needed to be developed.

‘Especially her anal virginity—it’s completely intact.’

I had been looking forward to taking Priscilla’s anal virginity for quite some time.

Well, that could be saved for later as something to enjoy.

Right now, I just wanted Priscilla to serve me properly.

Cowgirl was a position where the man could engage, but it was a play where the woman took the lead.

If the woman wasn’t proactive, it couldn’t be fully enjoyed, so it felt more like being served.

Seeing her hips move up and down would make me truly feel that Priscilla had become mine.

“Since I did all the work yesterday, how about you give it a try this time?”

“Okay… I’ll give it a try.”

I positioned myself comfortably on the bed, lying back.

Priscilla slowly approached and carefully climbed on top of me.

Her naturally swaying breasts and plump buttocks pressed against me.

The body of the married woman, trembling slightly with nervousness, made my manhood grow even harder just by looking at her.

“…This feels a bit more nerve-wracking than usual sex.”

“Everyone says that. I guess it’s because you’re moving yourself.”

“…Wait, have you done this kind of play with the girls, too?”

By ‘the girls,’ she meant Amy and the Armeina sisters.

There was no need to hide it, so I nodded honestly.

“Yes, they’ve all done it several times. Now, just a word from me, and they’ll shake their hips for me in no time.”

“Hmm, I see.”

Priscilla’s face showed a slight sense of anticipation and determination.

Maybe as a mother, she felt a strange sense of rivalry with her daughters?

It seemed she was conscious of her age.

Given her age, Priscilla was no match for her younger daughters in terms of physical stamina.

‘Of course, that makes her all the more desirable.’

Honestly, if we were to compare just by appearance, it would be hard to tell her apart from her daughters.

But Priscilla seemed to be more aware of the fact that her younger daughters had more sexual experience than she did.

“So, where should I be looking while doing this? Should I look at you? Or should I face backward?”

Despite her outward confidence, she was still very inexperienced when it came to sex.

Her cute behavior made me smile without realizing it.

She really was an incredibly lovable married woman, both in her words and actions.

“Just do whatever’s comfortable. I’ll enjoy it no matter which way you do it.”

The cowgirl position really did make a woman look attractive, whether she was facing forward or backward.

Of course, seeing her face soften and her breasts bounce while thrusting was enticing, but…

Watching her large hips move and the sweat starting to form on her back and waist was also incredibly arousing.

With a body as stunning as Priscilla’s, any direction would lead to enjoyable sex.

“Since you’re the one in charge now, do it in whichever direction feels best for you.”

“Hmm, then I’ll face backward. It’s still too embarrassing to look at you while doing this…”

Hearing something that arousing made it hard to hold back from taking control.

I’d have to encourage her to try it next time.

A married woman, embarrassed but still shaking her hips… that was too good to pass up.

But today, I’d let her do it her way, as I just said.

Considering Priscilla’s stamina, having her do cowgirl twice might be a bit too much.

Maybe Amy or Lorein could handle it.

“Then just sit comfortably and take your time.”

“Okay.”

Priscilla nodded and turned to face backward.

Her wide, mature hips filled my vision.

With her body pressed against mine, they felt even larger.

‘Wow, this is just…’

Those wide, childbearing hips and that white, firm butt were still incredible, no matter how many times I saw them.

Even if my manhood had just finished, seeing that would instantly make me hard again, ready to impregnate her.

‘She’s really one stunning married woman.’

Priscilla raised those arousing hips to serve me.

Her large, trembling butt, still nervous from excitement.

Slowly, it lowered down.

“Haa… haa…”

Even Priscilla seemed slightly excited by this new kind of play.

But as she actually tried it, she seemed to become a bit flustered.

She couldn’t align my manhood properly with her entrance and kept poking and slipping around it.

“Ugh… mm…”

This was a common mistake for a woman trying cowgirl for the first time.

The other women I had been with were already so used to sex that it was rare to see something like this.

It was refreshing and cute to see such a sight.

“Mm… this is more uncomfortable than I thought…”

Priscilla’s ears turned bright red, probably embarrassed by how clumsy she appeared despite being older.

‘Why is this married woman so adorable?’

Whenever Priscilla showed these awkward sides of herself, she would always get embarrassed.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

I suppose, being the older one, she wanted to appear more confident, but things weren’t going as smoothly as she had hoped.

Of course, every little bit of that made her all the more alluring.

“I’m fine, so take your time.”

“Okay…”

Eventually, Priscilla seemed to decide that she couldn’t manage it on her own.

She grabbed my manhood with her hand and positioned it herself.

Did she know that these little actions only made a man burn even more with desire?

Then, with her hand guiding it, she slowly lowered her hips onto my stiff manhood.

“Ahh…♥”

Finally, my manhood began to taste Priscilla’s entrance.

At first, it was just the tip of my head pressing into her.

But as soon as I entered, her inner walls gripped the tip tightly from all directions.

Her entrance welcomed me in.

The sight of her large buttocks swallowing up my manhood was so lewd that I couldn’t help but be impressed.

‘Seriously, no matter how many times I see this view, it never gets old.’

Barely half of my manhood was inside.

But even with just that, Priscilla’s body trembled slightly, as if it was too much for her.

“Ugh… haah… it’s so big…♥”

Her hips, which had lowered, froze in place, unable to move any further.

It seemed the shock was stronger than she expected.

‘Being penetrated and moving yourself are completely different sensations.’

While you could control the intensity of the pleasure when you were moving yourself, it was still not easy with my size.

Even when a woman was sensitive from climaxing, they needed to keep stimulating themselves.

‘Normally, I would force her to slam her hips down and make her ride me…’

But this time, I wanted to enjoy the full experience of Priscilla’s own movements.

As I had said many times, there would be plenty of opportunities.

Especially since the first time was something that couldn’t be felt again, making it all the more precious.

For now, I just wanted to leisurely enjoy the reactions of this enticing married woman, behaving like an innocent virgin.

‘Priscilla’s body is so perfect that just looking at her makes it enjoyable.’

Priscilla, of course, had no idea.

I was recording every moment of her hips and her entrance swallowing my manhood with a video device.

As a source of pleasure, this obscene scene would be satisfying to rewatch at least 10 times.

Watching it later while making her do cowgirl again would be perfect.

“Haa… haa… this feels strange… It’s so different from when you move.”

“It’s okay, take your time.”

“Okay… sorry…”

Despite her words, it was clear that Priscilla wouldn’t stay still for long.

She was already incredibly aroused.

Her tight inner walls were clinging to my shaft, holding it in place even as it was only halfway inside.

Right now, she was just startled and had stopped out of shock.

But it was Priscilla who was more desperate, more impatient.

“Ugh… ngh…!”

Eventually, Priscilla pressed her hips down again.

My manhood burrowed deeper into her narrow entrance.

This time, she didn’t stop and kept going, making my manhood slowly disappear from view.

“Haa…! It’s all inside…♥”

Finally, her hips touched down to the base of my shaft.

The pleasant weight and the sensation of her flesh against mine made the experience even more special.

“Haa… haa… I’ll start moving now.”

“Already? You can take a bit more time if you need.”

“No… I can’t wait any longer…”

Suddenly, I became curious about what kind of face Priscilla was making.

Well, judging by the transparent beads of sweat forming on her hips and back, I could already guess.

“Nngh! Haah! Ngh…!”

Priscilla started to move her hips slowly.

At first, she served me with slow, careful movements, as if she was still feeling my manhood inside her.

As time passed, she seemed to find a rhythm, and her movements became more skillful.

“Hahh…♥ Ngh…♥ This feels amazing…♥ Ohh…♥ It’s so good when you press deep…♥”

Priscilla quickly became engrossed in the cowgirl position.

At first, it was just her waist moving to stimulate her entrance.

But soon, she was shaking her hips, making my manhood move in and out repeatedly.

Her hips bouncing up and down rapidly was beyond incredible.

“Haa…♥ Aah…♥ It feels so good…♥ You keep pressing all the right spots…haa…♥”

“I’m glad it feels good.”

“Haa! Ah! Hyun-woo, you’re enjoying my entrance too, right? Right?”

“Yes, I’m enjoying watching your hips, Priscilla. It’s the best.”

“…♥”

Earlier, she mentioned she was too embarrassed to look at me during this.

But now, Priscilla turned her head to look down at me.

Her face, weary from moving her hips, appeared exhausted.

Yet, at the same time, it was filled with pleasure, completely lost in ecstasy.

Even as she enjoyed it, she checked to see if I was feeling it properly too. That was so typical of Priscilla.