NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 294 294: Why Are Ron and Sarah Acting Like That?

Rebecca let out an audible gulp, turning her gaze toward Maya with an inquisitive expression, desperate to uncover the truth behind what was occurring with those two.

Nevertheless, she suppressed the urge to inquire aloud the moment she caught the heated look upon Maya's face.

Maya was biting her lower lip, breathing in ragged hitches and emitting soft gasps; she was clearly relishing the touch of Oliver, who teased her by brushing his fingers against her nipples and giving them a playful, sharp tweak.

Yet, Rebecca could no longer endure the suspense; she simply *had* to know!

Therefore, she spoke in a raspy tone, "Um... Aunt Maya?"

The unexpected summons caused Maya to look up, noticing the curious girl staring at her, which prompted her to flash a mischievous, knowing grin.

"What are you holding back for, dear? It is time for you to join this lively party... unless you happen to be on your period or something similar?" she asked, running her own fingers down her body until they lingered over her clit.

Upon hearing Maya's inquiry, Rebecca shook her head and met her gaze with a resolute look.

"No! I'm not on my period! I just want to understand why... why exactly are Ron and Sarah acting in such a way?" she asked in confusion, baffled as to why those two were finding pleasure in such a spectacle.

In truth, Rebecca held no issue with them engaging in intimacy with others, but she had never anticipated that Ron possessed such a profound secret; she had always perceived him as a shy, timid soul.

So, why was he standing there, watching Sarah get defiled by another man, while he stood by in such a lecherous state, even stroking himself while witnessing the display?

She truly struggled to process such a scene.

Aware of exactly why Ron and Sarah were behaving this way, Maya gave the young woman a shrug and a subtle smile.

"I suppose the fault lies with me."

"Because of you?" Rebecca repeated, her eyebrows arching in surprise at this revelation.

Maya nodded, carrying a hint of guilt for being the root of this entire situation.

"Well, yes, in a manner of speaking. I had him watch me with Oliver when we first embarked on... all of this. I suspect he couldn't resist being aroused upon seeing me with Oliver, and I was merely demonstrating what I expected of him..."

She offered this explanation as best she could while rubbing her pussy, feeling her juices trickle down toward her buttocks.

"Because of that, he developed a fascination with watching his partner being pleasured by others while he masturbates."

Upon hearing this, Rebecca grasped the reasoning behind Ron and Sarah's behavior and opted to cease her pondering; since the events of the past were unchangeable, there was little point in dwelling on them further.

Instead, she turned her attention back to Oliver, who was occupied with kissing Emma, his hands busy squeezing her heavy, voluptuous breasts with complete satisfaction.

Meanwhile, Linda and Brenda continued to work diligently on the massive cock presented to them, their mouths moving with practiced skill; feeling the sensation of their tongues and lips, Oliver groaned, shifting his focus to Linda.

"Linda, your talent is undeniable. Have you been practicing your sucking on many phalluses over these last months?"

Oliver questioned while savoring the blowjob, clearly admiring her obvious experience.

Linda glanced upward, coloring slightly as she responded.

"No, I just... I simply practiced on the toy I purchased for myself."

She admitted this as she slid the dick from her mouth, leaving it coated in her saliva.

Brenda immediately seized the opportunity to take her mother's place, engulfing the hardened length within her mouth in an instant, taking nearly half of it inside.

She began pumping her head along the shaft, evoking a groan of pleasure from him due to the wet, tight sensation against his member.

"The two of you are quite something..." He grunted, grabbing Brenda's head and driving himself deeper into her throat.

When Brenda felt him penetrating her throat, she could not help but gag on the cock, yet she persisted, taking as much as she possibly could until he withdrew with a guttural moan of release.

Linda offered a seductive grin, licking her lips. "That we are."

Just then, Oliver shifted his gaze toward Rebecca, beckoning her closer with a single flick of his finger.

"Rebecca, come here," he commanded in a husky tone that sent a shiver racing up her spine.

His deep, sensual voice sounded so enticing as he summoned her that she was nearly overcome by the impulse to obey.

However, just before she could step forward to join them, a hand clamped onto her arm from behind, restraining her.

"Hey there, beauty, care to share some excitement with me?" a man asked abruptly, giving Rebecca's rear a firm squeeze that caused her to yelp in alarm.

The man who had stopped her was dressed in a suit and carried the appearance of a gentleman with his slicked-back hair, yet he was clearly inebriated, his breath reeking heavily of alcohol.

Wanting nothing to do with him, she shoved his hand away and recoiled in disgust.

"Fuck off and leave me alone, you pathetic jerk!" she hissed coldly, unwilling to waste a moment on this man who smelled as though he had bathed in liquor.

Her reaction did not deter him in the least; he simply reached out and grabbed her breasts instead.

"Damn, you have a gorgeous pair of tits on you! I find myself wondering how they would feel if I toyed with them using my own cock..." he remarked, fondling her large, soft assets roughly while ignoring her vocal protests.

The act left her momentarily stunned, her eyes wide as she fixed her gaze on what was happening to her breasts.

"Come on, beauty, let’s head over to my VIP booth. We can explore our desires together in total privacy," he whispered against her ear, attempting to seduce her—though the suggestion only triggered a wave of nausea within her."