Kevin was right: while Maria's face was undeniably beautiful, her body exuded a different kind of allure—one that was overtly sensual and provocatively designed, full of vulgarness. It wasn't just attractive; it had an almost raw, unapologetic sensuality that seemed tailored for indulgent pleasure. Her curves were unapologetically voluptuous, accentuated by the sheen of sweat that made her skin glisten under the dim light.
As Maria continued to lick Emma's face, Kevin, observing the scene, smirked and said, "Don't she act like a hungry bitch sometimes?"
Emma was taken aback by Kevin's words, struggling to process how he could speak about his mother in such a crude way. She glanced over at Maria, looking for any sign of embarrassment or reaction, but Maria remained unfazed. Maria's focus was entirely on Emma, continuing her playful sucking of her cheek with no sign of discomfort or hesitation.
