NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 287. I’m Doing It for You

Upon hearing Ron's response, Sarah offered a nod and pressed a brief kiss to his cheek. She then clasped his hand firmly, pulling her boyfriend along as they exited the VIP quarters.

Seeing the pair depart in such a manner left Rebecca gasping, as she had never anticipated that Sarah would be so bold.

Unless she was sorely mistaken, Sarah seemed practically thrilled at the prospect of engaging in intimacy with others while Ron watched.

"Just how far... how far do they intend to go with this?" she murmured under her breath, her curiosity intensifying with every passing second.

Moments later, she observed Sarah and Ron weaving through the dancing crowd before coming to a halt in front of a muscular man dancing with his companions.

The man possessed dark skin, short curly hair, and wore nothing but shorts, leaving his powerful upper body bare and emphasizing his masculine frame.

When the couple stopped near him, the muscular stranger noticed them. While he didn't pause his movements, his gaze locked onto the petite girl with the innocent expression and sizable breasts.

Noticing his focus, Sarah's cheeks flushed pink. She moistened her lips before casting a shy, smiling glance at Ron.

"Honey... I am doing this for you to enjoy watching, okay?" she whispered, a comment that caused Ron to swallow hard and offer a silent nod.

At that precise moment, Sarah released Ron's hand and glided toward the man, her hips swaying in rhythm.

Once within reach, she turned around and began to dance in tune with the music, letting her voluptuous backside sway and her breasts bounce rhythmically.

The muscular man grinned, placing a firm hand on her slender waist as he fell into sync with her motions.

Soon, they began to grind against each other amidst the dancing crowd. The man’s broad chest pressed against her back, and they moved together harmoniously, seemingly relishing the physical contact.

Throughout the affair, Sarah maintained eye contact with Ron, who stared at them intensely without uttering a sound or shifting his position.

The muscular man grew aware of her fixation on her boyfriend, and a sly smirk played on his lips. Without hesitation, he moved both hands to her breasts, kneading them through the fabric of her thin dress.

Sarah bit her lower lip, eyes fluttering shut as she savored the sensation of his fingers exploring her chest through her clothing.

When she opened her eyes again, her face was flushed with heat, and she made no effort to conceal the thrill she felt as she looked toward her boyfriend.

The look in her eyes spoke volumes: 'I am doing this for your pleasure.'

Finding the moment right, the muscular man gave her dress a tug, pulling it down before he began to lick and bite at her neck and earlobes.

"Oh... yes... harder... just a little more..." she groaned as he sucked on her sensitive skin, leaving vibrant red marks trailing along her throat.

Listening to her cries, Ron couldn't help but swallow thickly before adjusting his pants, his eyes locked onto them, not blinking even once.

Meanwhile, Sarah found herself increasingly aroused by the knowledge that her boyfriend was observing everything so intently.

"I... I am starting to feel a bit too hot in these..." Sarah confessed bashfully, fidgeting with the waistband of her undergarments.

"Take them off," Ron blurted out, his voice dropping into a husky tone that startled the man currently handling his girlfriend.

The muscular man quickly regained his composure, however, and reached down to pull Sarah’s panties low, allowing her to slide them off entirely.

Moments later, the man felt Sarah’s hand reach behind her, wrapping around his thick member which remained constrained by his shorts.

With a gaze burning with lust, she pulled at them until the heavy, rigid organ sprang free, nodding toward her backside.

It was dark and uncut, appearing remarkably thick and veined, twitching periodically as if it possessed a life of its own.

Once he was fully exposed, Sarah began to stroke him in slow, deliberate rhythms, swaying her hips while staring directly at her boyfriend. Ron’s breathing grew labored as he began to masturbate through his own trousers.

She let out a soft, low moan before leaning forward to press his hard length against her pink, constricted entrance.

The tip of his cock barely teased her folds, yet she already felt tremors of electricity racing through her body, deep into her core.

The expression in her eyes as she looked at her boyfriend left nothing to the imagination.

She craved this. She needed this.

With every inch he forced his way in, her legs trembled, a crimson flush spread across her face, and her lips parted in anticipation as she braced for his full arrival.

Sarah’s heart hammered with such frantic excitement to see her boyfriend watching with such carnal intent that she felt her core tightening with desperate hunger.

"Please... I belong to you..." she pleaded, her voice thick with a burning, palpable desire.

Hearing her plea, the muscular man wasted no more time. He grabbed Sarah’s hips and drove his thick cock into her depths with immense strength, stretching her tight entrance wide before burying himself deep within her as her feminine nectar began to leak onto the floor.

Sarah whimpered as he breached her, yet a long, shuddering sigh of relief escaped her, a look of pure bliss washing over her features.

She had never imagined that being intimate with another man in the presence of others could feel so intoxicatingly liberating.

Now, she truly grasped why people called sexuality the ultimate form of freedom and joy.

She felt completely uninhibited, especially as she caught sight of Ron, who was furiously masturbating while watching his woman being claimed by another.

"Ah... Ahn... Hah..."

With every rhythmic thrust the muscular man delivered into her, Sarah cried out, soft screams of pleasure mingling with a profound sense of satisfaction that sent her entire body into a frenzy of excitement.