Greg's luck? No, Vanessa's stupidity!

The next day Greg was lying on the couch with his legs spread, he had his hand in his underpants and was kneading his python. It was as unpleasant a sight as possible, especially considering his hanging potbelly. At that time Vanessa walked into the room, Greg was too engrossed in jerking off he didn't immediately notice her presence and even a brainless fool like Vanessa realized he was jerking off. He turned his head and realized that he had been discovered, for a few moments he grimaced at the look of horror on his ugly face, but after a moment he thought of a new plan. He started pretending to cry, he covered his eyes with his hands and started whimpering with his donkey cock dangling between his legs.

Greg: "W-A-A-A-A-H! You spotted me Mrs. Sanchez *HINK*, I didn't want anyone to know! No one would understand me!!! *HINK*."

Vanessa stood there in a stupor looking at his dangling pipe that oozed his disgusting pre-ejaculate onto the floor and his huge hairy nuts, she remembered the shuddering in them as she pressed her nose against them, she remembered the disgusting acrid stench that made her eyes water. Flashbacks of every contact with this monster flashed before her. Her anus clenched uncomfortably, as if it were trembling with fear. She thought about how vile the taste of this thing, which had already been in her mouth several times, was. She would have continued to stand like that if not for her willpower, she came to her senses and in front of her was a "poor boy" in distress. She went over to him and putting her hand on his thigh asked: "You can tell me everything, I'm here to help you, remember?"

Greg couldn't believe what was happening. He had only planned to justify his jerking off on the shared couch, and this bimbo was jumping into his nasty clutches all by herself again. He was so surprised he couldn't even immediately formulate the continuation of his lie and said in a completely unlike crying voice: "Me? Ummmmm...", then he got back into character: "I *HINK* for the last couple days my balls have been hurting terribly, the doctor tell me that if I *HINK* cum somehow besides the pole it might start up again."

Vanessa opened her eyes wide, she realized that because of these "coincidences" that she thought she was guilty of, an "innocent boy" had suffered. But her eyes immediately closed at the sour stench, Greg stood up and his stinking balls were right in front of her face. He continued: "Because of this, my balls have started producing too much sperm, if I don't they will swell up and I will have to dress up to spend the rest of the trip in the hospital. Do you see Mrs. Sanyaez? They're already swollen!", after saying that, he brought his balls even closer. Vanessa tried to ignore the stench and look, but the smell was so strong that her eyes crossed and she stuck her tongue out. Greg's musk began to drip onto her tongue. Greg bent his knees and placed his stinky balls on top of it. Vanessa feeling the disgusting taste shoved it inside her along with Greg's testicles!

As she held his balls in her mouth Greg's stinky pipe began to drip pre-ejaculate onto her hair tied in a ponytail.

Greg said: "What am I going to do, I need someone to help me with this, this vacation...this is the best thing that has ever happened to me…”

Vanessa sucking on his balls thought, " This is all because of me! I have to help him!". Vanessa still continued to suck his balls, but realizing what she was doing, she spit them out and recoiled to the other end of the couch. As she did so his lubricant oozing cock passed over her face, leaving a streak of stinky pre-ejaculate starting in her hair reaching her plump lips. But it was too late, now she could taste his unwashed balls with every taste bud she had, her mouth was full of that slime. She had to swallow it all to offer him her help.

*GLUP*

Vanessa opened her mouth and took a deep exhale, her eyes skewed again at the disgusting taste, after a couple of seconds she came to her senses and replied, "Greg, I'm your teacher..AGHHHHHH"

(she tried to fight the disgusting taste)

Vanessa continued: "I'm your teacher and I'm going to help you with this..."

They were interrupted by James, he opened the room door and was looking at the phone, he was on it talking to Mary urging her to forgive him and give him a second chance.

Vanessa saw her son and thought, "Shit, James is here, he shouldn't see me like this!", she wanted to run into the shower but Greg grabbed her arm, now Vanessa was with her face covered in Greg's lube and pubic hair around her mouth a couple of meters away from her son! Greg said: "Are you really going to help me? I'm in a lot of pain Mrs. Sanchez."

Vanessa not wanting to push her luck pulled Greg into the shower room with her, because James could stop looking at his phone at any second!