As I relaxed my left hand, my mother quickly escaped my arms.
Now she turned her back to me and started washing the dishes at the sink.
I clung to my mother's back again,
I brought the penis that I had been rubbing against my mother's lower abdomen forward and pressed it against my mother's right waist♥~.
Mom took a step to the left, holding a wet plate.
A fragrant♡♥~body odor is slowly rising from my mother's body.
Like the scent of a red rose in full bloom, a '♡big♥~' scent that comes from a mature woman's body that has ripened to its full potential...
My head felt dizzy as if I was addicted to the smell.
The already angry lower body lifted its glans, wanting to crush its mother's fragrant vagina,
It feels like an angry horse going 'purr~ purr!'
If you press down on your mother's side with that penis pressed against her side, your mother will feel the trace clearly.
"Mom, I'll do the dishes, so hurry up and get ready for work."
"Oh my~ I'm so out of it~ Can I really do this properly?"
Mom spoke softly for the first time in a while.
My face and neck are still red.
"Okay! Just wash the dishes once or twice, you're not a former waiter! Don't worry, just get ready for work quickly. And when you're leaving, drop me off at the subway station!"
"Again? I can't be late!"
Mom made a reluctant expression.
"I'll get ready right after I finish this. I don't even have to wash."
"Ahh~ Anyway, it's hard, it's hard. Okay, get ready quickly!"
Mom slammed the door shut and went into the bedroom.
Wow~
I pretended like nothing happened, but I have no idea what happened!
Still, I'm glad I can keep talking to my mom.
Moreover, I feel proud that I was able to appeal sexually by keeping my erect lower body pressed against my mother's body.
Anyway, Mom is also a woman who has desires and knows the taste of healthy ♡sleep♡~
There's no way I can't feel something about my thick, big dick!
I quickly finished washing the dishes and stood in the living room wearing jeans and a hoodie, waiting for my mom to come out.
As expected, Mom was dressed up in a sexy office look, wearing a dark blue skirt and a yellow blouse.
His really slender body and plump, muscular body that looks like it's not skinny is enough to make your mouth drop open every time you see him.
Even without any fancy decoration, the breasts, waist, and hip lines that make your mouth water are difficult to hide no matter how baggy the clothes are.
Just thinking about having photos and videos of this charming mother's shameful behavior is so thrilling that it makes my hair stand on end!
Mom strode to the front door, put on her heels, opened the door, and went outside.
Without even asking me to go with you, I went alone...
You can't be pushed here.
"Mom, let's go together!"
I also quickly put on my shoes and followed my mom out.
I had already pressed the elevator button, so the doors opened and my mother quickly disappeared inside.
As if trying to dodge me!
"Let's go together!"
I barely managed to open the half-closed door and went inside.
As I was trying to get close to my mom, she made a 'snickers' sound and dodged to the right corner.
"Mom, do you hate me that much?"
"I don't know! I don't feel like talking right now!"
"Okay, okay!"
You have to be patient because nagging too much can be annoying.
Oh! Mom's status window!
What would happen if I got this angry?
I looked at my mom's side profile and quickly shouted 'Status Window!'
As expected, bright, trustworthy letters begin to unfold towards Mom's side.
Wow~ I can finally see it.
however...
⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯
&^%$#@%$#
%$#@^&*
[Weekly Frequency 2]
[Uterine receptivity 82%]
[80% favorability]
*10% is the default value
⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯
The elevator lights are so bright that the numbers in front seem to be incorrect and cannot be seen properly.
The text is a bit fainter than usual. Fortunately, it's close by!
Anyway, the rape rate is fixed, so even if you don't see it...
No, right? You never know. What could have happened to that new mother...
Even when I was raped by a stranger in that forest, my rape experience was 1, so I don't think that level of rape would be recorded...
Anyway, what's important now is my mom's favorability towards me!
Looking closely,,, 80%!
What is this!
I was worried that my mom would lose her temper so much that my favorability rating would drop...
That's a pretty high number compared to that!
Even though he's acting like that on the outside, inside, my favorability rating hasn't dropped by much, but rather has gone up by 2%!
So, even though photos and videos of my mom masturbating and being sexually assaulted were leaked—though the videos aren't confirmed—I think it got away with it to some extent?
Actually, after I got caught with those pictures, dealing with my mom became much more thrilling and exciting!
I don't know about your mom, but...
Just as he went down to the parking lot and took the elevator first, he sat in the driver's seat without even telling me to get in and started the car.
'Mom, you vixen bitch♥~!'
I quickly opened the passenger door, went inside, and sat down.
I reached out with my right hand to help my mom pull the seat belt, and pushed it into the groove until it clicked into place.
The seat belt tightened diagonally across my mother's bulging breasts.
The ♡bumps♡ of the breasts filled inside the blouse look even more bulgy.
Unlike before, Mom has a cold expression and doesn't say anything.
"Mom, please calm down!"
"If you don't even delete the photos, what on earth are you planning to do?"
Finally, my mother couldn't hold back her anger any longer and opened her mouth.
"I'll delete it later."
"Check your phone with me now!"
"My phone? Hey, that's not allowed. Isn't that against the Personal Information Protection Act?"
"Look at that! What nonsense are you talking about, asking for forgiveness?"
"Okay! I'll show you what I deleted when Mom gets home from work today. You can check it out!"
"No! Couldn't you just copy that and save it somewhere else? Deleting it won't be the end of it!"
Mom muttered to herself as if blaming herself.
"I'm really deleting it! And who are you going to show it to? No one will ever see it!"
"How can you believe that! I saw it too!"
"Oh my~ Mom, you too!"
"Why? Are you blaming me now?! I really think I raised my son wrong!"
"That's not it! It's because I raised my son well that he follows and likes me like this!"
"Again! Again! You're talking nonsense! I really can't understand you!"
Mom shut her mouth tightly.
There was silence while waiting at the traffic light.
Mom still has a stern expression on her face, as if she's angry.
He reached out his left hand towards his mother and placed it on her upper thigh.
Just then, the traffic light changed and my mom stepped on the accelerator.
I can feel my thigh muscles tightening.
This thrilling taste!
I placed it lightly and then squeezed her thigh a little harder while putting strength into my palm.
My mother pushed my hand away as she swung her right hand towards me.
"Get your hands off me! You're distracting me from driving!"
"Okay. I'll just put it on and leave it there."
"I told you to get your hands off me! You're getting in the way!"
I didn't give up either, and grabbed my mother's thigh and squeezed it tightly.
My mother tries to shove my hand away a few times, but gives up because she is too weak.
"I'm going to have an accident because of you right now!"
"So just focus on driving!"
Even this feeling of arguing with my mom is so sweet.
I can feel the warmth of my mother's thighs.
Mom must be feeling the warmth of my palm on her thigh.
You've been hypnotized and teased by me a few times, so you probably remember how it felt back then, right?
Now that I think about it, I've always been polite to my mom by using the word "yo", but I felt closer to her if I just spoke freely.
I feel like my mom is naturally accepting my changed speech.
The words come out so affectionately, as if they were friends or lovers.
"Can you drop me off in front of me, past the intersection?"
"Yeah, I can drop you off a little further."
"Then it'll turn around. Just get off in front of me and tell me Mom's busy!"
"Okay, okay."
Then he grabbed his mother's thigh again.
This time, for some reason, Mom is staying still.
I could feel my mother's thigh muscles changing as she alternated between pressing the accelerator and brake through her thin skirt.
I lightly ran my hand up my thigh.
If you raise it a little more, it is a precarious area where it can touch the pubic bone below the pelvis.
"Oh my! This is the real thing!"
Mom must have been really surprised.
Yet, as if he had given up, he had no intention of pushing my hand away.
I guess it's because I'm so focused on driving,,, but anyway...
"I told you, he's distracting me! Why is he acting so mischievous?"
"I feel bad because I have to get off now."
"Oh my~ Seriously! What's the big deal? I see you at home all the time! Anyway, isn't something wrong with you?"
Mom clicked her tongue and said, 'Tsk tsk~'
"I think it's a bit because of my mom~"
"Anyway, don't worry about other things and just study hard. You need to get good grades to get a good job!"
"I know that much!"
Then he slowly raised his hand higher.
Inside the skirt, the soft flesh on the top of my thighs ♡♥~ was touched.
"Hey, get your hands off me!"
Finally, my mother hit my chest with her right hand, which was holding the steering wheel, and pushed my left hand, which was holding my thigh, away.