Chapter 091 Babe, let me go inside, please? Part 3 R18

Betty looked helplessly at Michael's penis, then glanced up at him.

Michael met her gaze, his eyes filled with a mix of urgency and desire.

Betty almost cried, overwhelmed by how a simple promise had put her in such a difficult position.

The tension between them had eased somewhat after their recent ordeal.

Betty, seeing Michael's fixation on her nudity, no longer felt the initial shame.

"Mom, try using that..." Michael finally spoke, breaking the tense silence.

Normally, such a sudden suggestion would startle Betty, but this time she remained calm and steady.

She turned to Michael with a puzzled look, not understanding his hint.

Michael, seeing her confusion, gently pointed towards Betty's chest.

Following his gesture, Betty looked down and saw her breasts obstructing her view, instantly grasping his meaning.

We had tried breast sex before.