Possession
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 53
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 53 - Novel type: incest, mother, son, sister, elder sister, aunt, teacher, neighbor. I kissed my mother's smooth forehead and whispered softly: "Mom, how nice it would be if you could really be my wife?" "Mom, do you know? I really want to take care of you, take care of you for the rest of my life." "Mom, how nice it would be if I were not your son?" "Mom, the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you. I want to be with you forever and ever..." "Mom, I love you so much..."
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Sister Aunt Teacher/Student
After sending my sister away, I felt a little depressed on the way to Jinyue Building.
After all, I have to temporarily separate from the person I like, and it is impossible to say that I am not in a bad mood.
But thinking of Isabelle who is still waiting for me in Jinyue Building, I sorted out my mood and stepped into the private room where I had just eaten.
The door of the private room was half-closed and there was no one inside. Just when I was wondering if Isabelle had left first, a girl in a white dress walked in from outside the private room.
Looking at Isabelle with clear water drops on her face, my heart palpitated slightly, and my guilt towards her increased a little.
The white jacquard stockings that Isabelle originally wrapped around her legs were now missing, and her two slender legs were exposed in the air.
The girl’s graceful and beautiful demeanor is undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery in the world.
I held her hands, sat down at the table after we had made love, and asked softly, “Where did you go just now?”
Isabelle wrinkled her nose slightly, and said angrily, “How dare you say that? It’s all your fault. You just had to do something bad.”
She seemed to find it difficult to speak here, and said shyly, “You ... you ejaculated inside, I ... I was a little worried, so I cleaned it up in the bathroom.”
I gently put my arms around her soft shoulders: “I remember this period is not your safe period, right?”
Isabelle leaned gently in my arms, looking a little tired, it seemed that the lovemaking just now had consumed a lot of her mind.
To be honest, I also felt tired. After all, serving two women at the same time is a lot of physical work, and now a feeling of sleepiness rushed straight to my head.
Isabelle took a sip of the drink on the table and whispered to me, “Even if it’s the safe period, I’m still a little worried.”
I kissed Isabelle’s beautiful cheek gently: “Sorry, baby, I won’t ejaculate inside anymore.”
Isabelle blushed, broke free from my arms, and said to me fiercely, “Don’t think about it next time!”
I smiled gently, not caring, and took her into my arms again, and gently stroked her jade thighs with a big hand, and gently stroked: “Where are your stockings?”
Isabelle slapped the back of my hand hard, moved my palm away, and said sternly: “Don’t mess around!”
I giggled and touched it again, feeling the tender thigh skin of the girl that could be pinched to produce water: “Where are your stockings?”
Isabelle said unhappily: “How dare you say that? What have you ruined that pair of stockings?”
Isabelle’s face flushed slightly when she felt the warm palm on her thigh. She resisted for a while, but finally let me do whatever I wanted.
I stroked the soft flesh on the inside of the girl’s thigh: “Is that pair of stockings specially prepared for me?”
Isabelle had a cold face and said in a cold tone: “I don’t know!”
I felt comfortable in my heart. Although she didn’t say it, I knew clearly in my heart that it was because of my special request when we parted yesterday that Isabelle specially prepared that pair of white stockings.
While I was moved, I couldn’t help but kiss the corner of the girl’s mouth in my arms again, but in the end, Isabelle twisted my ears and failed.
After a short silence, Isabelle said, “You asked me to wait for you in the box just now. Is there anything?”
“Of course.”
“What is it?”
“To compensate you.”
Isabelle’s pretty face showed a trace of confusion: “Compensate me?”
“Yes.”
I hugged the girl tightly in my arms: “I just let you suffer so much under the table, I have to compensate you well?”
Isabelle hit me lightly, frowned and said, “If you want to compensate, why are you holding so tight?”
“Aren’t you afraid that you will run away?”
Isabelle’s little face seemed to smile: “How are you going to compensate me?”
I licked the corner of her mouth lightly, finishing the action that I had not completed just now: “Guess.”
Isabelle deliberately showed a disgusted expression on her face: “Hurry up and tell me, I still have to go to the dance studio for class later.”
I curled the corner of my mouth and whispered in her ear.
Isabelle struggled to break free from my embrace, her expression was both ashamed and annoyed: “Harry, you bastard! Is this how you came up with to compensate me?”
I tilted my head slightly: “What’s wrong? I remember you liked and enjoyed it, didn’t you?”
“Get lost!”
Isabelle looked even more ashamed and annoyed, she punched me hard, picked up her small bag and was about to leave.
I quickly hugged her slender waist and fixed Isabelle on the seat so that she couldn’t move.
Isabelle stared at my eyes tightly: “Are you going to force me again?”
I was a little discouraged when I heard that, and the strength of my palms that were tightly pressing her hands also weakened a little.
Isabelle seized the opportunity to immediately break free from me and walked out of the box in a panic.
I didn’t stop her, leaning against the back of the seat, feeling a little weak.
Looking at the girl’s back that was gone forever, it seems that the saying “put on your pants and don’t recognize people” is not only applicable to men, but also to women.
A satisfied woman will not recognize anyone even after putting on her pants.
Isabelle didn’t seem to have any intention of looking back. I couldn’t help but wonder if I had really miscalculated this time.
Just as Isabelle was about to push open the door of the box, she stopped again.
I was happy, but quickly pretended not to care and looked away.
Isabelle’s eyes kept moving back and forth. She stood there for a long time before she walked towards me shyly and sat down next to me.
I deliberately kept silent, waiting for her to speak first.
We sat there for a while without saying anything. Isabelle couldn’t help but speak first: “Hey ... Hey! Aren’t you ... going to do it?”
I was “confused”: “What?”
Isabelle looked very ashamed and scolded me: “Are you going to do it or not? If not, I’ll leave!”
I stretched: “Aren’t you unwilling?”
Isabelle’s face changed, and she picked up her handbag and left with a cold face.
I quickly pulled her into my arms, with a flattering smile on my face: “Do it.”
Isabelle blushed and spat at me: “You are so cheap! You didn’t do it when I told you to, but you had to beg me to do it!”
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