Chapter 122 Betty seemed to think this position was too lewd Part3 R18

"Ah..." Michael finally let out a moan, the first and only sound other than his breathing.

His head lifted slightly, lips parting, a few sticky white threads connecting them, likely remnants of their recent kiss.

Michael's hips were pressed tightly against Betty's buttocks, their bodies joined so completely that not a trace of Michael's penis could be seen—it was entirely "hidden" inside Betty's vagina.

The only part left outside, his scrotum, was contracting intensely.

I could tell from the speed and frequency of these contractions how many times Michael was ejaculating.

His scrotum was contracting significantly, his semen continuously shooting deep into Betty's vagina through the urethral opening.

You see, Betty and I had always wanted children, and she wasn't using any birth control.

They weren't using a condom either, so Michael's semen could freely seek out Betty's eggs, potentially creating a new life.