Chapter 197 - 196: Stopping The Roleplay?

Chapter 197: Chapter 196: Stopping The Roleplay?

"Nghn... ahhn... I am still a student..."

"Hmm? What’s the problem with being a student when your body is that of a perfect, busty MILF?" Owen tapped the head of his thick cock against the hem of her skimpy skirt.

Click! Click!

"Ahn... W-what are you doing...?" Arielle gasped in shock as she heard the distinct shutter sound of his phone camera going off.

"This is all for your own good. We’re going to record our private counseling sessions from now on."

"N-no, please don’t take photos!"

Click... click...

The camera flash went off again, this time focusing entirely on her glistening, cream-filled cunt overflowing with his seed.

"All you need to do is follow my instructions during counseling, and everything will be fine. Though I have to admit, your so-called boyfriend really has a massive cock..." Owen shook his head with a smirk, unable to resist complimenting himself in character.

"Ahn... please delete those! I can’t allow such a scandalous video or photo to spread about me!" Arielle reached out desperately to grab the phone, but Owen effortlessly dodged her hand.

"How about you suck my cock, and then I’ll decide whether to delete the photos or not?" Owen crawled over, bringing his throbbing length right up to her face.

"S-Suck... am I really going to suck your goo— I mean, your bad cock?" Arielle almost let her true tongue slip out of character.

"Yes. Suck and clean my cock completely, and then I will delete them." Owen flipped his phone screen toward her, showing the explicit photos of her dripping cunt and the doggy-style position where he had just creampied her.

"Ahh... o-okay..." she agreed meekly, acting as if she had no other choice.

Slurp... slurp... slurp...

"Ugh... your cock really is the absolute worst..."

"How did you learn how to perform fellatio so properly, my student?" Owen groaned aloud as her tongue seductively lapped around the sensitive head.

"D-Don’t ask me... I won’t tell you a single thing..." She closed her eyes, though in truth, Arielle had fully memorized the sweet taste of his cum. To her, it felt like a magical energy drink.

’Ahn... ahn. I feel like I’m becoming younger and more vibrant the more I swallow my son’s cum,’ she thought, catching a glance at her reflection in the mirror. Her skin looked as fresh and radiant as a morning flower.

"Tell me, you’re so beautiful, my student." Owen observed her mesmerizing face as she actively sucked his dick clean.

"Y-You can’t fool me! I love my boyfriend... and this will be the absolute last time after you delete those photos..."

"So cold. I promised to sacrifice my precious time just to help counsel you, yet you say that? Don’t you think your pussy and my cock are completely compatible together?"

"Slurp... slurp... They’re not! We aren’t compatible... at all! Slurp..." Arielle puffed her cheeks out cute, even with his thick shaft buried deep in her throat.

"How harsh... so you prefer that old bastard who keeps staring at your body over me?"

"N-No, I don’t like either of you... I only love my boyfriend..." Arielle stared up into his eyes, obvious love shining through her gaze since her "boyfriend" was him all along.

"That’s a very dishonest way of saying you love me, my student. If you don’t like my cock, then why did you squirt first during our lesson?" Owen rested his large hand on her rear, firmly molding her tender ass flesh.

"Nghn... ahn... I... I have no idea..."

"Don’t lie to me. Lying means you secretly love my cock." Owen shoved his length deeper into her mouth. Arielle had truly become the undisputed queen of blowjobs.

’Ahh, she can even fit my balls in there... where is she storing all this meat?’ Owen was utterly flabbergasted by how her mouth worked, especially since she could still make muffled sounds on top of it.

"Ngnn... I-I am not telling you..."

"Then that’s bad news. You need far more counseling than I originally thought." Owen stood up, seeing that his shaft was licked spotless and ready for round two.

"Pwah... W-What...? You promised you would delete the photos..." She pointed her finger at him, adding extra dramatic flair to their story.

"Hmm? Did I say that?"

"Yes! You explicitly said you would delete them!"

"Oh right, yes, I forgot. Look, I will delete the photos where I creampied your fresh pussy." Owen unlocked his phone screen.

"No... you just took another picture of me sucking your dick!"

"Oh, this one? Yes, I did, my student. Hehe, I couldn’t control my fingers from taking a few more snapshots. Just look at your eyes here—you were enjoying it way too much." Owen swiped through the gallery, showing her a dozens of lewd shots.

"W-What have I done... you didn’t keep your word at all... Teacher!" Her face turned as red as a ripe tomato. Seeing her own addicted expression on screen only served to make her even hornier.

"Alright, alright, here. I’ll keep my word. Let me delete this creampie photo right now." Owen selected the specific photo and showed her the confirmation.

Tap...

"And... just like that, our official agreement is fulfilled! How about we continue our counseling deed now?"

"Ahn... b-but..."

"Hmm? Don’t you love my teaching anymore? You practically offered your pussy and tits the moment I entered the room, student Arielle."

"Nghn... ahh..."

"Hoho, alright, I guess that’s enough for now, Mom."

"W-Why...? I can still keep going..." Arielle immediately broke character the moment Owen stopped the roleplay.

"Ahh, well... it’s getting pretty late, Mom. Look, it’s almost 9:00 PM... Father might go to sleep soon and won’t answer our call." Owen tapped on the phone’s dialer app, with excitement written in his face.

"Ahh... s-so we’re stopping the roleplay now?" Disappointment flickered clearly in her beautiful eyes.

"Who said we’re stopping completely? Hehe, how about I play the role of your loving boyfriend now? I’d love to do that."