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EP.131 [Vivian’s 42-Inch Butt Creates a Wet, Grinding Sex.♥] 

Squelch...!!! 

At last, Eugene Schneider and Vivian Saint-Pierre’s second sexual encounter had happened. Eugene’s 26cm massive cock was not something that could be fully inserted in just one thrust. Even if a woman felt it was all the way in, in reality, only about half was inside. So after the initial thrust, which stuffed in about half, Eugene’s huge cock went in for a second-stage, root-deep insertion into Vivian’s standing, outdoor pussy. 

“Damn! This is good!” 

Having succeeded in this outdoor standing insertion, Eugene let out a breathy exclamation of satisfaction. 

“Hnnngh!” 

Sluuurp! 

It wasn’t just the sensation of Vivian’s pussy as he entered that was amazing the sight of Vivian after penetration was truly a spectacle. During their first sex, perhaps due to nerves, Vivian had let out delicate moans. But faced with Eugene’s determined, standing thrust, she lost all her usual composure and let out deep, guttural moans. 

“That’s right, with a body like that, you’re supposed to make those sounds, Vivian.” 

Smirk... 

“Hnnngh...! Hnn...! Hngh! Hnnngh...!” 

Eugene grinned openly, unable to hide his satisfaction. 

Jeanne had a strong, fierce aura, with a sharp and intense style. In contrast, Vivian was a woman who perfectly preserved the air of a high noble. Even at 25, she still wore the “roll-bun” hairstyle favored by headstrong noble ladies. For such a woman, with royal blood, to be taken outdoors, standing, by Eugene’s massive cock her head thrown back, eyes rolled up, gasping for breath was a sight that would make any man with a cock feel a surge of pride and self-satisfaction. 

“Hik! Hngh! Hnnngh...! Hnnngh...!” 

Tremble...! Tremble...! Tremble...! Shudder...! Tremble...! 

Vivian, having truly felt Eugene’s massive cock and incredible physical power, trembled uncontrollably below, shuddering on the verge of a fit. 

“I really like how you look right now, Vivian. So I’ll give you a reward. I’m a man who’s strict about that. You can put your hands on my neck, Vivian.” 

Drunk on the pleasure of sex with Vivian, Eugene decided to give her some enjoyment too. Even though they were in a standing position, Vivian hadn’t been able to have any intimate skinship with Eugene likely because she’d met Jeanne separately that morning and was feeling insecure, only timidly holding onto Eugene’s shoulder. So Eugene, wanting them to feel more like a couple, offered his neck for her to hold. 

“R-really...? Hnnngh...” 

Nearly out of her mind from the standing penetration, Vivian responded immediately to Eugene’s offer. Her face twitched, her eyes unfocused, but she didn’t want to refuse this reward from Eugene. 

“Of course. Don’t be shy wrap your hands around my neck.” 

Gentle smile... 

Eugene smiled kindly at the moved Vivian, encouraging her to grab his neck more assertively. This was the relaxed confidence of a man who had firmly established dominance in their relationship. 

“Th-thank you, Eugene... hnnngh...” 

Squeeze...! 

Vivian, with a melting expression and a tone full of gratitude, moved both hands to Eugene’s neck. 

Cling...!♥ 

She clung to him desperately. 

‘Ah...! I’m so happy! This feeling... I love it!’ 

Sluuurp...!♥ 

She threw her head back again. Eugene didn’t do anything special just stood there, letting her hug his neck as much as she wanted. But for Vivian, being able to hold Eugene in such a lover-like way was nearly orgasmic catharsis. 

Vivian truly knew how to be satisfied with even the smallest things. 

“Now that you’re holding my neck, I can change positions.” 

Eugene’s permission to change positions wasn’t just for Vivian’s sake he would benefit too. 

Grab!♥ Squeeze!♥ 

As Vivian hugged Eugene’s neck, he moved his hands from behind her knees to her 42-inch plump butt. 

With his huge hands, like pot lids, he securely supported Vivian’s ample butt. The sensation was so stimulating that Vivian arched her back and moaned, her large, pale breasts bouncing impressively. 

“In this position, you have to grab the butt like this. How does it feel? Do you feel completely dominated by me? Or is that not new for you, since you’re already crazy about me?” 

Squeeze...! Squeeze...! Fondle...! Fondle, fondle, fondle, fondle...! 

“Hnnngh...! Hngh! Hnnngh...! Hih! Hihh!” 

Twitch! Twitch! Shudder...! Twitch! Jiggle! Twitch! 

Eugene fondled Vivian’s large, fleshy butt thoroughly, asserting his dominance over her. With each movement of his hands, Vivian shuddered and moaned, her butt twitching in response. 

‘Hnnngh... I’m completely dominated... I feel like I belong entirely to Eugene... hnnngh...’ 

Vivian was helplessly overwhelmed. That sense of security was her ultimate pleasure code. 

The core of a “father complex” is the emotional struggle from the absence of a father figure. It’s a kind of emotional instability. But right now, Vivian was being firmly held by a man who resembled her father 190cm, 105kg, unwavering. She was experiencing the resolution of her unconscious anxiety. 

“Like this... yeah, like this... I can even move like this. Isn’t it amazing, Vivian?” 

Shake...! Shake...! Shake...! Shake...! 

Squelch...! Squelch...! Rub...! Suck...! Squelch...! Rub...! 

“Hnnngh! Hah! Hnnngh! Hih! Hik! Hngh!” 

But Eugene wasn’t just about psychological dominance. He also had a huge, hard cock. To show it off, he started to grind Vivian’s big butt in a circular, millstone-like motion letting her feel his cock in a new way. 

With such groovy grinding, Vivian was soon sobbing, unable to control her cries of pleasure. 

“Damn... listen to that sound like grinding soy milk... or should I say pussy juice?” 

Drip...! Drip...! Sluuurp...! Splat! Dribble...! 

It was clear why Vivian was reacting so much. As Eugene’s cock ground inside her like a millstone, her pussy juice poured out like freshly ground soy milk. Vivian’s body was already halfway to climax. 

“Hnnngh...! It feels so good...! Hugging your neck like lovers... hnnngh... you’re holding up my big butt... hnnngh... and your thing is so big, Eugene... you’re the best man... hnnngh...” 

They say sex is psychological. Vivian was now fully replacing her late father Alexis’s place in her heart with Eugene Schneider. The man before her, holding her tight and thrusting his huge cock inside her, was perfectly filling the emptiness in her heart. She was reveling in the happiness of belonging to an alpha male, her mind melting into bodily pleasure. 

“I think your pussy is well-trained now...” 

Sluuurp...!!!♥ 

Clang...! 

Eugene, still holding Vivian’s big butt, lifted her hips. His huge cock, now at a steep angle, slid about two-thirds out of her pussy. 

“Time to thrust.” 

Thrust squelch!!♥♥ 

“Hnnngh!!!” 

Bounce!♥ Bounce!♥ 

Then, pulling her hips back down, Eugene buried his cock to the root again. The pulling force, and the final snap of Eugene’s hips, created a perfect “big bang” of pressure, with loud wet sounds and Vivian’s big breasts bouncing wildly. 

“Hngh...! Hngh! Hnnngh!” 

Pant...! Pant...! Gulp...! Pant...! 

While Vivian was experiencing psychological catharsis, the physical pounding began in earnest. She panted and convulsed, her chest heaving. 

Sluuurp...!!! 

When Eugene lifted her butt again, his cock slipped out, only to plunge back in with another thrust. 

Thrust squelch!!♥♥ 

“Hngh! Hah! Hnnngh! Hngh!” 

Smack! 

Of course, Eugene’s cock buried itself deep in her pussy, making her arch her spine. 

“Do you like it? Do you like my fucking, Vivian?” 

Squeeze! Squeeze! Fondle, fondle, fondle, squeeze! 

“Hnnngh...! Hngh...! Hngh...! Hngh! Hih! Hnnngh...!” 

Vivian’s body, stretched out like a peacock’s tail, was a sight to behold. Eugene, seeing her wild reaction, fondled her plump butt again and asked for her thoughts. 

‘You’re not answering? Do you like it? Do you? Answer me, you roll-bun dairy cow with a royal butt!’ 

Squelch squelch!!♥♥ 

Sluuurp splat!!♥♥ 

Squelch squelch!!♥♥ 

Sluuurp squelch!!♥♥ 

Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce! 

“Hnnngh! Hngh! Hnnngh! Hih! Hngh! Hngh! Hnnngh!♥♥♥” 

Bounce!♥ Bounce!♥ Bounce!♥ Bounce!♥ 

She couldn’t answer. Vivian probably wanted to, but she was so overwhelmed she couldn’t even catch her breath, let alone speak. But Eugene Schneider, not caring about her state, kept demanding an answer, pounding her even harder.