NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 298. What a Pervert… I Bet He’s Loving the Show.

After wrapping up their intense sexual encounters, Oliver stayed with Maya a little longer until the other girls recovered their senses from the hard fucking Oliver had delivered.

"Ah... Oliver... That was truly incredible... Your cock felt amazing..." Linda whispered blissfully as she sat down beside him.

The remaining three girls wore matching blissful looks, clearly thrilled with the pleasure Oliver had bestowed upon them. Clearly, none had ever indulged in such public sex before, getting pounded openly without a care for onlookers' judgments.

Brenda echoed her mother's words, stating, "Indeed. We were fucking right out in the open, in full view of everyone, and some guys are still eyeing us."

Upon finishing her words, Brenda's eyes turned toward the men passing by the booth, sneaking peeks at the girls, yet none dared come nearer, terrified of provoking Oliver—who had earlier ordered guards to eject a handsy intruder from the club.

Rebecca shook her head at this and frowned slightly. "Honestly, doing it in public like that embarrasses me. Having strangers watch such a private act..."

A deep red flush colored her cheeks, her body quivering faintly from the thrill of being exposed and observed naked by strangers.

"Yet here you sit, completely nude, your big tits swaying freely without any attempt to cover up." Brenda flashed a teasing grin, then leaned in to squeeze one of Rebecca's full breasts, tweaking her nipple gently as she added, "Check out these massive tits! Nearly as large as Mom's, and incredibly soft."

"Don't say that! Quit groping me!" Rebecca yelped, trying to shove Brenda's hand off her chest, but Brenda held firm.

Emma watched her two students' playful tussle and chuckled softly before facing Oliver. "So, Oliver, shall we head to the room? We've had plenty of this club for tonight."

Oliver nodded. "Sure. Let's head to the hotel room. We'll keep the fun going there."

With those words done, Maya rose and approached her scattered clothes, starting to dress while scanning the area for someone.

After a brief search, Maya halted abruptly and sighed. "Ah, my poor boy..."

Everyone swiveled to follow Maya's gaze, spotting Ron by the bar counter, pants around his ankles, utterly entranced as he gawked at his girlfriend.

As the group glanced over, they noticed Sarah kneeling before Ron, one buff guy thrusting into her pussy while another rammed her mouth.

The pair hammered her relentlessly, their powerful frames driving their cocks deep. Meanwhile, Ron remained rooted, mesmerized by the raw scene of his girlfriend dominated fiercely by these two brawny studs, unable to tear his eyes away.

"What a pervert... He's totally into the spectacle," Brenda remarked, eyeing Ron.

Rebecca let out a frustrated sigh, shaking her head in disapproval. "How can Sarah behave like that while with Ron? Even if he enjoys watching her with others, she shouldn't take two men at once. Especially total strangers she just met here."

Emma agreed with a nod. "Exactly. They could be shady types planning something sneaky after finishing with Sarah."

Linda turned to Maya with worry. "Maya, you ought to check on your son before trouble brews. Sarah could end up hurt too, who knows."

Maya stayed silent, pivoting to Oliver with beseeching eyes, silently urging him to step in.

Oliver sighed at the sight. Despite her flirty demeanor toward him, Maya remained a fiercely protective mom at heart. The idea of her son harmed by others was unbearable, regardless of his actions.

"Relax, Maya. I won't let their recklessness cause issues." Oliver assured his girlfriend as he dressed. "I'll knock some sense into them too."

"Thanks, honey. I knew you'd handle it," Maya replied gratefully, planting a swift kiss on his lips.

Dressed and ready, they exited the booth, Oliver leading the way.

Spotting a waiter by the booth, Oliver swiped his card to settle the full bill, then guided the women toward the bar where Ron and Sarah lingered.

Approaching, Oliver saw Sarah perched on a stool, slumped against Ron's chest, the two men beside her with their spent cocks dangling post-climax.

"Come on, Ron, Sarah—time to go." Oliver stated, eyeing the pair. They looked thoroughly dazed, Sarah especially, sporting a silly grin from the brutal fucking by the musclebound duo.