NTR: Mommy Will Help You!

"I'll prove to you that I am not a prude," she said and reached back, unclasping her bra and letting it fall to the floor.

Rebecca's tits bounced free from their constraints, and Oliver could see their natural weight. They were big, heavy, round, and firm, with beautiful pink nipples capping those juicy, jiggling globes. They looked delicious, and Oliver longed to suckle on them, to taste those big nips and take them into his mouth until they became stiff under his tongue.

"Now, tell me, am I a prude? Do I act like a frigid woman incapable of any sexual act?" Rebecca's tone was haughty. Her beautiful, round tits were bouncing with every movement of her body. They made such a mesmerizing sight that it was almost hypnotic.

There was something erotic about her movements that Oliver couldn't pinpoint. Rebecca's voice, her posture, and her facial expression—there was nothing lewd about them, yet they somehow added to her sexiness. This was such an intense turn-on for Oliver that it pushed him forward, and he placed his hands on her breasts, squeezing them hard.

"Hey, who allowed you to touch me?" Rebecca objected as she slapped his hands away. "I am just proving a point, you pervert. That does not mean you can take liberties with me. Now, you've seen that I have nothing to be embarrassed about, and that should be enough. So stop treating me like some innocent girl."

Despite what Rebecca said, she wasn't making an attempt to put her bra back on. She didn't even try to hide her chest, allowing her breasts to hang free and exposed.

Oliver could still feel the warmth of Rebecca's large tits in his hands, and his cock was twitching, demanding to be freed from the tightness of his pants. And he did just that, lowering his pants to the floor, revealing his massive erection.

Rebecca gasped at the sight of the large, thick cock in front of her. She had never seen anything like it before. A big, throbbing, and veiny monster that looked powerful enough to tear up a woman's pussy. There was not a shred of doubt in her mind about this.

"What the hell are you doing now!?" Rebecca blurted out, her face flushing red as Oliver gripped the base of his shaft and aimed it toward her. "You really are a pervert, aren't you? Trying to show me your dirty penis. This is insane!"

As much as Rebecca tried to seem revolted by what she was seeing, there was a strange sensation welling up inside her, an unexpected desire to reach out and hold that dick in her hands, stroke it, and play with it, even though it belonged to a boy that she didn't even like. It was so wrong, and yet...

"Don't you remember the one rule that says every action must have a reaction, Rebecca?" Oliver said with a smile. He closed the distance between them in a couple of steps and grabbed her arm. "And you are the one who took the initiative first. Why did you bother showing off your huge breasts to me? Wasn't it clear that my reaction would be something like this?"

As he was saying those words, Oliver kept his grasp on her left wrist and drew her closer to his massive dick, making it obvious that he wanted her to touch him.@@novelbin@@

Rebecca, on the other hand, put up some resistance at first, but then her initial refusal melted away in a matter of seconds.

There was a curiosity within her, a desire to feel this strange monster that had never been seen before. That was all that went through her mind as she relented.

Thus, Rebecca reached out her free hand and took hold of his penis. As soon as her fingers curled around the thick shaft, she could feel the heat radiating from it, and when she looked up into Oliver's face, she found him smirking, but the look wasn't malicious.

"You are a horny boy, Oliver," Rebecca murmured as she held on to his erect dick. Her hand moved down to the base of his huge pole and then back up again, stroking the tip before moving over the middle. As he grew harder and thicker under her touch, she asked, "Every action has a reaction, huh? Then why is there no reaction to my touch, hmm?"

Oliver smiled at her words. It seemed Rebecca had been brought out of her shell by his bold move. He wasn't about to waste this chance, so he reached for her big breasts and fondled them once again, squeezing the fleshy mounds until Rebecca let out a gasp, arching her back as her sensitive nipples grew stiff.

"I am a class president. I can't be doing stuff like this," she muttered, but that did not stop her from leaning closer to his body.

"Are you serious?" Oliver chuckled, bringing his lips to her neck and kissing her skin while continuing to fondle her breasts. "Who says that a class president can't have some fun once in a while? Relax and enjoy life. You are so uptight all the time. Perhaps that is why your behavior has caused misunderstandings. If you would just loosen up a bit, then I am sure that people would not be saying those things about you. That is something for you to consider."

The conversation paused for a few moments as Oliver and Rebecca stared into each other's eyes. Then, in a split second, they got closer, and their lips met, locking together for a long, slow, and passionate kiss.

Oliver pressed his tongue against Rebecca's, and she welcomed it into her mouth. Oliver knew that this woman was supposed to be someone that he hated, but it didn't stop him from wanting her.

Her tongue slid back and forth around his, and his hands wandered over her soft, warm body, caressing her breasts, waist, and ass.

Meanwhile, Rebecca held on to his manhood, stroking its thick shaft with care. She wanted to make sure that she could draw more reactions out of him as he was kissing her.

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