Chapter 138 The moment was ripe for the next step Part1 R18

Betty clenched her teeth, her eyes shut tight, as Michael's fervor seemed to chip away at her sanity bit by bit.

"Ugh... you bastard... mmm..."

Michael, driven by wild desire, suddenly reached out with both hands, effortlessly slipping them into a place Betty's hands couldn't reach—between their bodies.

He found his target—Betty's breasts.

Through her nightgown, Michael began to knead them, eliciting a soft moan from Betty.

In a moment of confusion and loss of control, she cursed at him, but her words were soon swallowed by Michael's deep kiss.

Betty's breasts were full and large, much larger than Michael's hands, which were themselves large and dark.

Michael's hands couldn't completely cover Betty's breasts, perhaps the only part of her body larger than his.

As Michael continued to massage and kiss her, Betty's struggles seemed to diminish gradually.