Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

But I didn't stop at the gowns. I also browsed through a selection of diamond rings, searching for something that would add a special touch to the occasion.

I found a set of customizable rings, each one capable of being engraved with a name on the inner side. This personal touch would make the rings even more meaningful, a symbol of the bond we shared.

With a satisfied smile, I completed the purchase, knowing that the surprises I had planned would bring them even more joy. As I turned, I saw the women returning, their arms laden with shopping bags, their faces flushed with excitement and happiness. They walked hand in hand, supporting each other, with shopping bags swinging from their free arms.

They approached me and handed over their shopping bags, their cheeks flushed pink. "Here, take these," one of them said, blushing slightly. "I can't carry them anymore."

I chuckled and looked around, noticing the crowded space. I didn't want to draw attention to myself by using my system storage in front of everyone, so I called over a nearby worker. I handed him the shopping bags and asked him to put them in our car in the parking area.

I also gave him a generous tip and our car keys. Looking at the variety of car keys in his hands, he glanced at us with a mix of respect and awe.

He nodded and took the shopping bags. "I'll take care of these right away, sir," he said before hurrying off.

With that settled, I turned to Karen and the others. "Let's go eat something. I'm feeling a bit hungry," I suggested.

Karen took my hand and said, "You'll support me, right?"

Marina quickly took my other hand. "And me too. I can't walk without support," she said with a playful smile.

I laughed and put an arm around each of them, feeling their warmth and happiness radiating through me. "Of course, I'll support you both," I said, and we began to make our way to the dining area. Their laughter and chatter filled the air around us, creating a lively and joyful atmosphere.

As we walked, Jessica, Sofia, Olivia, Isabella, and the others playfully teased, "Karen and Marina, you two are quite the traitors, aren't you?" They laughed, their eyes sparkling with amusement and affection.

Karen and Marina grinned, leaning into me slightly as they responded with their own playful banter.

As we navigated the crowded food court, the atmosphere was thick with excitement and anticipation. The women pressed against me, their bodies trembling slightly with the lingering effects of the pleasure they had experienced earlier. The subtle friction of their movements against mine was a constant reminder of the intimate moments we had shared.

We found a table and sat down, the air filled with the tantalizing aroma of various cuisines. I looked around at each of them, my eyes gleaming with a mix of love and lust. "Alright, everyone," I said, my voice low and inviting, "let's indulge in something delicious before we head back." The way their eyes sparkled with anticipation sent a thrill down my spine.

Our table was perfectly situated at the end of the store wall, offering a sense of privacy amidst the bustling crowd. I took a seat, with Karen and Marina flanking me, their bodies warm and inviting.

Julie, Jessica, Sofia, Paige, and Olivia sat opposite us, their eyes locked onto mine, eager for what was to come. Stella, Margaret, Elizabeth, Isabella, Mary, Lisa, and Carolina occupied the remaining seats in our row, their presence adding to the electric atmosphere.

We ordered a variety of dishes, and the table soon filled with an enticing spread. Everyone savored the food, laughter, and joy filling the air. The clinking of cutlery and the hum of conversation created a symphony of sounds that only heightened the sensual tension. After our meal, we indulged in dessert—a selection of delectable pastries that promised to satisfy our sweet cravings.

As we enjoyed our pastries, I quickly finished mine, my eyes never leaving the others. I watched as Julie, Karen, and the rest licked their lips with delight, their tongues darting out to catch every last crumb. The sight was incredibly arousing, and I knew it was the perfect moment to tease them further.

Placing my hands on my legs, I activated my BODY MANIPULATION ability. My fingers elongated, forming seven on each hand, stretching like rubber. The sensation was both exhilarating and empowering, knowing that I could bring them such intense pleasure with just a touch.

As my extended fingers reached their destination, the women at the table gasped softly, their eyes widening in surprise and arousal. I could see the mix of shock and excitement on their faces as they felt my invisible touch. Their cheeks flushed, and their breaths hitched as they tried to maintain their composure in the public setting.

Julie, sitting directly across from me, bit her lip to suppress a moan as my fingers brushed against her inner thigh, inching closer to her pussy. Her eyes met mine, filled with a mix of desire and disbelief. I smirked, enjoying the power I held over them in that moment.

Karen, next to Julie, squirmed slightly in her seat as my fingers trailed up her thigh, teasing her sensitive skin. Her breath came in short gasps, and she glanced around nervously, ensuring no one else in the food court noticed our illicit activity.

Olivia, seated beside Karen, let out a soft whimper as my fingers made contact with her pussy, flicking gently against her clit. Her eyes widened, and she gripped the edge of the table, her knuckles turning white with the effort to keep her moans quiet.

Sofia and Paige, on the other side of the table, exchanged a glance filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. They could feel my fingers exploring their pussies, teasing their clits and making them squirm with pleasure. Their breaths came in ragged gasps as they tried to hold back their moans, their eyes darting around the food court to ensure no one was watching.

Stella, Margaret, and Elizabeth, seated in my row, shifted uncomfortably in their seats as my fingers brushed against their pussies, teasing their clits and making them gasp softly. They exchanged glances filled with a mix of arousal and disbelief, their cheeks flushing with the intensity of the sensation.