Feeling his aunt's hole milking him, Arthas could no longer hold back. His second lovemaking session lasted about twenty minutes - quite good for a virgin. Taking advantage of the explosive pleasure at his glans, he rapidly moved his waist, forcefully pounding the plump abalone, stirring the soup-like love juices inside into white foam, enjoying the squelching sounds when the hole gripped and sucked!
"Ah... Aunt... have my child!" Arthas could no longer endure. The pleasure accumulated at his glans for over twenty minutes erupted like a volcano. Scalding semen was extracted from his constantly writhing seminal vesicles, shooting out in streams like bullets, accompanied by intense pleasure from his neurons. Coordinating with the mature woman's hole's contractions, the pleasure was further heightened.
Priscilla let out a muffled moan, silently clamping her plump thighs around her nephew's waist, using her waist strength to lift her buttocks, accepting as much of her nephew's ejaculated semen as possible. At this moment she was in heaven, not considering pregnancy - she just wanted to close her eyes and feel this happiness.
The ejaculation lasted a full minute before Arthas stopped, collapsing on his aunt. After two consecutive explosive releases, plus tonight's system activation and emotional excitement, his eyelids grew heavier. Not even bothering to withdraw his cock, he left it inside his aunt, embracing her voluptuous body as he entered dreamland.
After a long while, Arthas's snoring began - clearly showing how exhausted he was. Lady Priscilla opened her eyes in the darkness, turning to look at her nephew's handsome face with complex emotions. She liked her nephew and enjoyed teasing him, but it was more of an elder's care for a junior. Tonight she didn't know what happened - she was possessed to let her nephew enter her body and finish inside. Fortunately he didn't wake up, or it would be awkward. Feeling the fullness in her lower abdomen, she huffily spat, "Naughty boy, shooting so much inside!"
But her tone was just coquettish, rather like a wife acting spoiled with her husband. Priscilla was also stunned, then chuckled after realizing it, looking at the sleeping Arthas with unknown thoughts. After a while, she got up to wash in the bathroom, cleaning off the sweat and semen flowing from her hole.
After finishing everything, wearing a bathrobe, she returned to bed. Yawning, she was also a bit tired and drowsily fell asleep.
The next morning, Arthas woke up early, looking at the sensual mature beauty in his arms. His aunt's looks were above average - a beauty even in noble circles. She resembled his mother Lianne, but mother was a tall, slender, angular beauty nearly 175cm tall. His aunt was only 165cm but very curvaceous without being fat, warm to hold at the moment. Looking at the fine crow's feet at his aunt's eyes, his large hand caressed her lower abdomen - the slight bulge and indented groove excited him.
Lowering his head under the covers, Arthas took his aunt's hole in his mouth - it still had a faint floral fragrance. He remembered shooting inside twice last night and falling asleep without even cleaning up. This fragrance - did his aunt wake up and wash herself? Did she know he had violated her? At this moment Arthas felt his scalp tingle. If exposed, he might not suffer much loss but would definitely be scolded, possibly even confined, ruining his chance to gain military authority!
But in just a second, Arthas calmed down again. Since his aunt didn't wake him to question him, she must have tacitly accepted this, just too embarrassed to expose it due to her elder status. Didn't this mean he could continue having his way with his aunt? Thinking this, he became excited again, his lower member becoming energetic and high-spirited after sufficient rest!
When Arthas took the two labia in his mouth and licked them, Priscilla had actually awakened. She blushed but didn't know how to face this. If she exposed it now, they would definitely be awkward afterward. She had no son, so she truly doted on Arthas. Even Jaina's marriage was arranged by her for Arthas. She managed Kul Tiras's trade and was good friends and colleagues with Katherine, wife of Admiral Daelin Proudmoore, which created this good opportunity.
Soon, Arthas climbed onto his aunt Priscilla's voluptuous body again, skillfully parting her two beautiful legs. Using his feet to spread her thighs, hands pressed on the bed, one hand guiding his cock to rub in the slippery groove a few times. When he found a slightly sunken basin, he skillfully sank his waist.
Squelch! His member pushed through the labia's protection, continuously penetrating the intimate, mature flesh! The large glans constantly rubbed the vaginal walls, penetrating while stretching this compact passage to unprecedented degrees. Incomparable fullness and stimulation spread throughout his body like electricity.
"Ah! So good!" Arthas sighed in pleasure, feeling his aunt's hole's warmth. The writhing folds wrapped his cock very comfortably as he began working diligently. When men's sexual desire rises, as long as there's a hole to vent their lust, they find everything acceptable. Looking down, he saw his thick, hard cock stretching the labia wide. In the dense black forest, a giant python continuously entered. The alluring slit exaggeratedly swallowed his member. The coupling scene was too stimulating for Arthas, making him unconsciously speed up his thrusting.
Priscilla's breathing became much more rapid. Her legs unconsciously tightened somewhat to make the pleasure more intense and to make her nephew ejaculate faster. This early morning, enduring her nephew's violation in sunlight, even this merchant who liked exploiting subordinates and extracting every drop of profit felt somewhat embarrassed. This made her feel exposed with no secrets, completely revealed before her nephew.
"Oh... Aunt... you're so good... ah... I want to fuck you... every day... fuck you... Aunt... be my wife... I want to... have children with you!" Arthas spoke nonsense while fucking. He knew this was impossible, so he spoke sweet words freely. Keeping his aunt, this financial goddess, happy would greatly help his career. Everything required money - money meant influence. Winning over his aunt meant gaining both a mature lover and an ally - killing three birds with one stone!