Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 210: Sneaky Nurse

I grabbed her hips tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I began to fuck her even harder, even deeper, my cock pounding into her pussy with relentless, brutal force. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, milking me, begging for my cum.

"Fuck yes, take my thick, throbbing cock, you filthy little slut," I growled, my voice a low, primal rumble. "Show your worthless fucking husband what a real man feels like, what he could never fucking give you. Feel every fucking inch stretching your tight, wet pussy." My fingers found her clit, rubbing it in harsh, unforgiving circles. She screamed, her body convulsing with the sheer intensity of her pleasure.

"Fuck, Jack! Aaaaaah, I'm cummming again! You're making me cum so fucking hard, baby! Aaaaaah, I'm your dirty little fucktoy, your fucking bitch! Aaaaaah, I'm cumming, Jack! I'm cumming so fucking hard in front of my pathetic, useless cuck of a husband!" she screamed, her voice raw and hoarse with ecstasy. Her body trembled and writhed, overwhelmed by the brutal waves of sensation coursing through her.

"Hmmmmm, Jack, aaaaaah, I can't hold it, I'm gonna fucking piss myself like a filthy animal, hmmmm," she moaned, her body shaking with the desperate need to release. I could feel her struggle, her body tensing as she fought to hold back her piss.

I stopped moving my hips, gripping her tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Jack, please don't fucking stop, let me cum, hmmmm, otherwise I'll go fucking crazy, aaaaah," she begged, her voice a desperate, pleading whine. "I need to feel you fucking me, using me, fucking please, Jack!"

I brought my hand down hard on her ass, the sharp crack echoing through the room. She gasped, her body convulsing as a gush of her squirt leaked onto the floor. "Aaaaaah, Jack, hmmmm," she moaned, her body quivering with the sudden, intense sensation. The sound of her piss hitting the floor filled the room, a dirty, degrading symphony.

I pulled my cock out, the thick, veiny cock glistening with her juices. I grabbed her pussy, my fingers pressing hard against her swollen lips. "Hold it in, you fucking slut. You're not allowed to piss until I say so. Look at the fucking mess you've made, you filthy animal," I commanded, my voice a harsh, unyielding growl.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Olivia, lost in her own world of filthy pleasure, didn't notice. I activated the AI lens, the wall becoming transparent before my eyes. A nurse, dressed in a sexy, provocative costume, was walking down the corridor, heading towards our room.

The room door had a glass panel, offering a perfect view inside. An idea formed in my mind—I wanted to show this nurse how I fucked Olivia like a bitch, how I used her like a worthless fucktoy. I moved Olivia to the side, positioning her so the nurse could have a front-row seat to our filthy show. Olivia, oblivious to the nurse's gaze, followed my lead, bending over her husband's bed.

I saw the nurse reach the door, trying to turn the knob, but it was locked. She looked through the glass panel, her eyes widening as she took in the scene before her. She raised her hand, about to knock.

I turned my attention back to Olivia, slapping her ass hard, the sharp crack filling the room. "Phhhht," I spat, grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them wide, exposing her tight, puckered asshole. "Look at that fucking hole," I growled, my voice thick with lust. "I'm going to fuck this ass until it's gaping wide open, until you're a fucking wreck, you filthy slut."

I pressed the thick head of my cock against her tight entrance, pushing inside with a harsh, brutal thrust. She screamed, her voice a raw, primal cry of pain and pleasure. "Aaaaaaaaah Jack aaaaah you're fucking stretching me aaah in front of my husband, you fucking bastard!" she cried out, her body trembling with the intense, overwhelming sensation.

I didn't know if the nurse could hear her filthy, desperate cries, but the thought of her listening, of her witnessing this dirty, depraved scene, sent a thrill of excitement coursing through me. I pushed my hips forward, forcing my thick cock deeper into her tight ass. I slapped her ass again, another harsh, brutal strike, making her pussy leak more of her filthy squirt.

"Aaaaah Jack aaaaah hmmmm ummmmm I am cummming aaaaaaH," she screamed, her body convulsing with the sheer intensity of her filthy, degrading pleasure. And then I stopped moving, holding her still, my cock buried deep in her ass.

I pressed my hand firmly against her pussy, my fingers digging into her swollen lips. "No....no....no...you can only piss when I allow you to, you filthy fucking slut," I growled, but her pussy still leaked some of her piss, her body betraying her. It was getting really fucking difficult for her to hold back, her body trembling with the desperate, overwhelming need to release.

The loud sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor again. This time, Olivia heard them too. With the AI lens see-through ability, I watched as the nurse retreated, her steps quickening. But then she turned back, her footsteps louder, more determined as she approached the room again.

Olivia quickly pulled away, my thick cock sliding out of her gaping ass with a filthy, wet pop. She rushed to the corner, hastily pulling on her clothes, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her intense, brutal orgasm. I tucked my cock back into my pants, the thick, veiny cock still rock hard and throbbing.

There was a slight knock on the door, and I went to open it. The nurse stood there, her face flushed a deep shade of red, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. She tried to maintain a serious, professional demeanor, but I could see the lust and excitement burning in her eyes. She walked in, looking at me, then at Olivia, her gaze lingering on the mess of piss and squirt glistening on the floor.

She first looked at me and asked, "Are you Mr. Torres's relative?" Her voice was a breathy, nervous whisper, barely concealing her growing excitement.

I smirked, a wicked, predatory grin spreading across my face. "No, I'm his wife's friend," I said, my voice a low, threatening growl. "Her very close, very intimate friend."

The nurse's eyes widened slightly, her breath hitching in her throat. She looked at Olivia, her voice barely a whisper. "Are you Mrs. Torres?"

Olivia nodded, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her brutal, intense orgasm. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes glazed with a mix of pleasure, pain, and humiliation.

Sofia introduced herself to Olivia, saying, ''I am Sofia Lopez, the nurse who has been assigned to take care of your husband. I will be responsible for ensuring his well-being and providing the necessary medical support during his stay."

"My duties include monitoring his vital signs, administering medications as prescribed, and assisting with any daily activities he may need help with."

"I will also be coordinating with the medical team to ensure that his treatment plan is followed accurately and that any changes in his condition are promptly addressed. Please feel free to reach out to me with any questions or concerns you may have."

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I took the opportunity to activate the AI lens, scanning the nurse's details. A smirk spread across my face as the information flashed before my eyes:

Name: Sofia Lopez

Age: 31

Marital Status: Married

Wealth: $20,000

I let my gaze wander, looking beneath Sofia's clothes. I noticed her panties were soaked, the thin fabric clinging to her skin, and her pussy was dripping, the wet spot growing larger by the second. She was fucking aroused, her body betraying her true desires. Her nipples were hard, poking through her bra and top, begging for attention.

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