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Chapter 278 happiness looks beautiful (R-18)

"I am saying, do you want to experience the ecstasy and make a face like hers?" Kevin asserted, his tone carrying a dominant edge. Viana, under his control, couldn\'t help but gaze at her granddaughter\'s disheveled countenance. Keith\'s tongue protruded, eyes rolled back, and her lips formed a big smile as she moaned intermittently, shivering with pleasure.

Viana\'s felt a pang of desire in her core as she observed Keith\'s orgasmic expression. It wasn\'t merely about wanting to mirror that expression; it was the idea of doing it in front of her. "Would she like it?" Viana verbalized her thoughts, and upon hearing them, Kevin smirked. Sliding the head of his hard penis along the folds of her vagina, he provocatively replied, "Do you like seeing hers?"

Viana knew she wasn\'t supposed to voice those thoughts out loud, but now that she had, she continued the conversation. "I don\'t know... it feels wrong to see her in that expression, but she genuinely looks happy... and I like seeing her happy...this way, she looks more beautiful."

"So make sure to tell her that when she gets out of it... well, only if you\'re in a condition to do that," Kevin\'s words hung in the air, and with those, his commanding actions continued. His hardened length penetrated Viana\'s wetness in one swift motion, eliciting a gasp from the older woman. The sensation was intense, overwhelming her senses. Kevin, relentless, pressed his weight onto her, his hands stretching her legs backward until her knees grazed the pillow beneath her head.

Seizing command of her body, Kevin delved into the depths with each rhythmic thrust of his hips. Viana, still reeling from the initial penetration, mustered her resolve. She drew a steadying breath and locked eyes with Kevin, whose face loomed above hers. "Slow... down... it\'s too deep," she managed to articulate, a plea laced with a mix of desire and the need for a momentary respite.

"I can\'t... you won\'t be making a face like hers if I did," he said, smirking, as he kept her legs stretched and continued to slap his crotch onto hers with his penis inside her vagina.

Hearing him, her gaze again shifted to Keith\'s face, realizing she was getting penetrated while lying next to her. A taboo feeling arose in her heart, making her vaginal walls tighten around Kevin\'s penis as she tried to silence her moans, not wanting to wake Keith from her orgasmic haven. However, a thought lingered in her mind, causing her to reflect on this decision. \'Did she also feel this taboo feeling?\' she pondered, recalling the scenes that unfolded just minutes before—Keith\'s moans echoing in her mind as Kevin ravaged her.

Her breasts jiggled on top of her face as she looked at her with a wide smile. Rewinding that scene in her mind, she realized her granddaughter was aroused by her watching them have sex.

The thought sparked conflicting emotions within her—curiosity, arousal, and a tinge of guilt. Viana grappled with the complexity of the situation, wondering if her own reactions mirrored Keith\'s hidden desires. Should she allow herself to revel in this taboo pleasure, casting aside inhibitions like her uninhibited granddaughter? The urgency of Kevin\'s penetrating thrusts seemed to echo the silent insistence of her inner desires, pushing her to confront the dilemma with a hesitant but growing inclination toward surrender.

Kevin\'s forceful thrusts created undulating waves across Viana\'s plump thighs, and her ample breasts pressed tightly against his chest as he intensified his movements. The mounting pleasure hinted at an imminent climax for Viana, but a palpable tension lingered. She grappled with the realization that her release was contingent upon Kevin\'s satisfaction. Despite the approaching peak of her own pleasure, an internal conflict hindered her from fully surrendering to the impending ecstasy. The paradoxical situation, where liberation was within reach yet restrained, added a layer of complexity to the already intense experience.

Frustration etched on her face, Viana clutched the pillow tightly. Teeth sinking into her lower lip, eyes glistening with uncertainty, and forehead creased with frown lines, she grappled with conflicting emotions. The internal struggle manifested in her expression, torn between embracing the experience openly like her granddaughter or maintaining a semblance of control over the torrent of sensations.

"Already at it?" Keith\'s voice echoed in her ear, startling Viana. With wide eyes, she gazed at Keith, who continued with a smile, "I wanted to watch from the start."

"Ohhh..." Kevin moaned, surprised by Viana\'s sudden tight grip on his penis. Keith, noticing the change, looked at him with curiosity while Viana, her face flushed crimson, shouted, "No... don\'t look... don\'t look at me." She covered her red face with her hands, turning away from Keith.

Keith and Kevin, both surprised by the sudden change, exchanged smirks. And then the younger women grabbed her grandma\'s hands, pulled them away from her face, while saying, "Why not? Your expression is so beautiful; it would be a waste if I don\'t look."

"No, I don\'t," Viana insisted, attempting to free her hands, but Keith held them tight. Keith responded, "You do. You look happy, and it\'s beautiful." Viana stopped resisting, and Kevin chuckled, prompting Keith to look at him with a puzzled expression. "Why did you laugh?"

Kevin looked at Viana, who looked away from his gaze and answered, "She said the same thing, looking at the expression you were making before." It took a moment to make sense of what Kevin said, and as it did, Keith\'s face also turned red as she looked at her grandma\'s face and asked. "you did?"