Chapter 126 No... ah... Part1 R18

Betty was crouched on the screen, her back to Michael, in a pose reminiscent of a woman squatting to relieve herself.

Her buttocks parted, revealing her vulva, which was pressed against Michael's erect penis.

The labia had already parted to envelop the tip of Michael's glans, and with just a slight descent from Betty, the most intimate parts of their bodies would be completely intertwined.

Yet, Betty paused there, her eyes closed, biting her lip in apparent indecision.

Perhaps she was wrestling with the notion of taking such a bold step, or maybe she was silently psyching herself up to envelop his significantly thicker penis inside her for the first time on her own initiative.

As I watched the seemingly frozen scene, my heart raced—this was Betty's first move of initiation.

If she were to lower herself onto him, it would signify her complete surrender, a willing descent into pleasure.