NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 304 304: What a Pervert... I Bet He's Loving the Show.

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Previously on NTR: Mommy Will Help You!...
After their public sexual encounter, Oliver and the women—Linda, Brenda, Rebecca, Emma, and Maya—relaxed in satisfaction amid lingering stares from onlookers. They decided to continue the fun at the hotel room. Maya spotted her son Ron, entranced as his girlfriend Sarah was roughly fucked by two muscular strangers at the bar. Concerned for their safety, the group urged intervention, and Oliver agreed to handle the situation and talk sense into the dazed pair.

Oliver lingered a bit longer with Maya following their intense sexual encounter until the other girls recovered from the hard pounding Oliver had given them.

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

The remaining three girls wore matching looks of satisfaction, clearly thrilled by what he had delivered. It was obvious they had never been taken so publicly before, without a care for onlookers' judgments.

Brenda nodded in agreement with Linda, adding, "Exactly. We did it right out in the open, with people watching, and some guys are still eyeing us."

As her words trailed off, she glanced at the men outside the booth, sneaking peeks at the girls, yet none dared come nearer, terrified of provoking Oliver after he had guards eject a handsy intruder from the club.

Rebecca shook her head at the scene, frowning slightly. "To be honest, I feel embarrassed doing it in public like that. Having strangers watch such a private act..."

Her cheeks burned crimson, her body quivering faintly from the exposure of her nudity to strangers' gazes.

"But here you are, still nude, your big tits swaying freely without any attempt to cover up." Brenda teased with a smirk, then grabbed one of Rebecca's full breasts, tweaking the nipple gently as she remarked, "These massive tits! They're nearly as large as Linda'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 students' playful tussle and chuckled softly before facing Oliver. "So, Oliver, shall we head to the room? I think we've had our fill of this club tonight."

Oliver nodded. "Yeah. Let's move to the hotel room and keep the fun going there."

With that, Maya rose and headed to her clothes, dressing while scanning the area.

After a brief search, Maya paused and sighed. "Ah, poor Ron..."

Everyone turned toward Maya's stare, spotting Ron by the bar counter, pants around his ankles, utterly entranced as he gazed at his girlfriend.

When the group looked over, they saw Sarah kneeling before Ron, one buff guy thrusting into her pussy while another pounded her mouth.

The pair hammered her relentlessly, their powerful frames driving their cocks deep. Meanwhile, Ron remained frozen, captivated by the sight of his girlfriend overwhelmed by these two brawny studs.

"What a pervert... He's probably enjoying the spectacle," Brenda observed, eyeing Ron.

Rebecca gasped in frustration, shaking her head. "How can Sarah behave like that while with Ron? Even if he enjoys watching her with others, she shouldn't let two strangers she just met here double-team her like this."

Emma agreed with a nod. "Right. They could be shady types who might cause trouble after finishing with Sarah."

Linda turned to Maya with worry. "Maya, you ought to handle Ron before he runs into issues. Sarah could end up hurt too, who knows."

Maya stayed silent and looked to Oliver, her eyes begging him to step in.

Oliver sighed at her plea. Despite her flirtations, Maya remained deeply protective of Ron. She couldn't stand the idea of him harmed, regardless of his actions.

"Relax, Maya. I won't let them face trouble from their recklessness." Oliver assured his girlfriend as he dressed. "I'll set them straight too while I'm at it."

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

They then exited the booth, Oliver leading the way.

Spotting a waiter nearby, Oliver swiped his card to settle the bill fully before guiding the women to the bar where Ron and Sarah were.

As he approached, Oliver noted Sarah now perched on a chair, reclining against Ron's chest, the two men beside her with their spent cocks dangling.

"Come on, Ron, Sarah, time to go." Oliver stated, eyeing the pair. They seemed dazed, Sarah especially, sporting a silly grin from the rough treatment by the musclebound duo.