Chapter 202: Mother & Daughter Massage 1
Chapter 202: Mother & Daughter Massage 1
Miles chill look for a couple of seconds before stepping forward to the side of the bed.
To the side, Aaliyah uncapped a bottle of aromatic oil, preparing it for use. Meanwhile, Miles closed the distance between himself and Rachael until only a couple of inches separated them. Smirking because she was deliberately avoiding his gaze, he reached out his hand and held up her chin.
"Don’t be shy. I’ll treat you like one of my own, and if you can’t bear it any longer, say the secret magic word and I’ll erase your sleepless night."
Rachael didn’t respond, holding her breath as she sassily glanced away, appearing not to care.
Miles let go of her chin.
’Hehehe.’
Laughing inwardly, he stayed quiet and observed her face in great detail until she couldn’t bear it any longer.
"What are you looking at?" she sneered with a sassy roll of her eyes. However, Miles seemed to have waited for this moment to strike back.
"What do you think? I’m waiting for you to take off your towel, dumbass. It’s a full-body massage. Do you want me to wipe my hands on your towel instead?"
Rachael wanted to retort right away but became speechless after realizing that his words made sense.
"You—why didn’t you say so?" she barked, venting how embarrassed she was, and quickly reached out her hand to unfold her towel.
Fwoop.
The towel flapped as it fell off, revealing the hot piece of art that was her body in a tight-fitting pink bra and panties.
"Wow."
Witnessing such a toned, athletic figure with the youthful allure of a hot, sexy teen, Miles didn’t hold back his admiration. He took a step back and appreciated the view.
"Hmmmm. Look at that. Smooch!" He brought his fingers to his lips and blew her a deep kiss.
Finally, Rachael’s pretense cracked and she smiled, blushing as she looked the other way.
Both watching from the side, Carolina smiled beautifully and Aaliyah was left amazed.
’He knows his way around women. No wonder.’
After being flattered, Rachael proceeded to lie on the bed, chest down, her mind swimming around the fact that Miles had the perfect view of her ass.
’Calm down, Rachael. I’m always like this when swimming. No big deal, it’s no big deal if he sees it.’
Biting her lip, her face flushed and she told herself to endure, not expecting the events that unfolded after.
"Mrs. Carolina."
"Oh, stop it, don’t call me that."
Grinning, Miles called her name as he walked toward her, but he was quickly given a soft rebuttal. She smiled, her emotions in shambles as she lowered her gaze to his groin area.
"Well, if you say so, Carol," Miles said.
’Mom!’
Hearing the casual, naughty exchange between the two, Rachael screamed inwardly, burying her face against the sheets.
"Yeah."
Pleased by how he shortened her name, she nodded in agreement, closing the distance between them as she stepped into his embrace. His hand held her waist, his head leaned down, and they both locked into a deep kiss.
Smooch! Hmmm! Hmmm! Smooch!
Miles lowered his hands and meticulously began groping her thick ass through the bubu gown she was wearing.
Meanwhile, on the bed, Rachael, having picked up on the strange sounds, instantly perched up, tilting her body to glance behind her.
"Mom!" she shouted, her eyes widening at the sight of Miles wantonly groping her mother’s ass as they shamelessly kissed like lovers.
But in contrast to her outward expression, she swallowed her saliva, feeling moist down there at the sight before her. She was greatly turned on.
Hmmmm. Hmmm. Smoooch!
Despite Rachael’s shout, Carolina still persisted, days of longing to be in Miles’ embrace burning through her. She would have gone on and on, but Miles let go of her ass and brought everything to a halt.
"Hmmm. Hmmm. Hmmm."
Carolina heaved deeply and fast, looking like she had been pulled from a trance she didn’t want to end. Rachael instinctively swallowed, sensing the lust radiating from her mother.
Watching all this while sticking to professional etiquette, Aaliyah felt awe toward Miles.
’The woman is almost obsessed with him, and now she’s even involved her daughter in it. With such skill, he’s going to milk her dry soon.’
As a person who was familiar with the streets and had heard too many stories, Aaliyah could tell where this was going. She thought Miles would use Carol to get rich. But then again, if she knew Miles had chosen to take less than 5% from the deal he made with Grace, she would be totally embarrassed for thinking like that.
’Two rich idiots,’ she thought to herself and kept watching.
Smirking at the reluctant Carolina, Miles stepped to the side and spread out his arm, gesturing toward the bed.
"Please do me the pleasure."
"Why not? I have waited long enough," Carolina promptly replied, inwardly squealing in excitement.
Meanwhile, as if being ignored wasn’t enough, Rachael watched her mother undress, pulling up the fluffy gown to reveal her ravishing body. She stood before Miles in nothing but a white thong and a transparent white bra that flashed everything.
What’s more, Carolina did a 360, her tits bouncing for Miles.
’Mom?’ Rachael thought, dumbfounded.
"Splendide!" Miles licked his lips and grinned at her Insta-model-like appearance.
Carolina blushed.
Smack!
"Now let’s get the massage started."
Happy that Miles spanked her ass, Carolina bit her lip seductively and laid on the bed next to her daughter.
"Baby."
Seeing her daughter’s speechless look, she reached out her hand to touch her face, softly placing her palm on Rachael’s cheek in an affectionate way.
"Don’t worry, baby. You’ll love it," she said encouragingly, hiding the glee in her heart at the thought of being fucked right in front of her daughter.
Rachael bit her lip, her face blushing, and didn’t say anything. Instead, she quickly turned away to face the sheet after realizing Miles had his eyes on her.