"Mom, does it feel good?" My voice pierced the air like a tolling bell, bringing a hint of clarity to Mom's gaze.
Seeing herself in such a debased posture, Mom blushed as if blood were dripping from her face. She dared not imagine just how lascivious she had been moments ago.
The thought of being penetrated by her own son, willingly cooperating with his actions, overwhelmed Mom with a sense of grievance. She bit her lip tightly, and tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes.
Mom's vulnerable state didn't evoke any compassion in me; instead, it fuelled my primal desires even more.
I swiftly pulled up Mom's bra, removing it from her head, and then circled around to the back until it reached her wrists, where I stopped.
With one hand controlling Mom's wrists, her hands were forced to be restrained behind her back, pushing her already full bosom even higher, completely exposed before my eyes.
"No... Don't..."
Her prized breasts, seen by a man other than her husband, would undoubtedly be subject to being fondled and played with. Mom cried out in terror, struggling with all her might against her restraints.
However, such struggles were futile. In fact, the twisting of her body only further excited the large shaft embedded deeply inside her, shaking within her sensitive depths.
Mom's sensitive body instantly received signals of arousal, a strong desire surged through her, and she had no choice but to cease her meaningless resistance.
"Mmm..."
Mom's voice, as sweet as a tamed cat's, ignited the flames within me. I forcefully pulled down her bra, cradling her breasts from beneath, making her pair of snowy-white plump mounds even more upright.
This action fully exposed Mom's proud bosom to the open air. Her flawless breasts showed no signs of sagging, perfect in their graceful curves, with unusually rosy and tender nipples.
They were like masterfully crafted works of art, immaculate and without blemish. Her coin-sized areola, similar to anime girls was without a hint of pigment, completely pink and pure.
The proudly erect breasts, not too big nor too small, indicated Mom's overwhelming desire. With trembling hands, I gently touched her cherry-like nipples.
"Ah.."
This touch caused Mom to scream as if she had been struck by a tremendous stimulus, her whole body stiffening.
Yet, I acted as if I hadn't noticed, staring blankly at the magnificent breasts before me.
This was the first time I had ever touched them since I could remember. It was like the first time I kissed Mom's lips today. Excitement overwhelmed my brain, my eyes bloodshot, fierce like a wild beast.
I gently squeezed the firm chest with two fingers, causing intense stimulation that overwhelmed my mother's senses. Her watery eyes pleaded to me,
"Son... please... don't... ah..."
As my mother begged, I continued to apply pressure, realizing in that moment that her ample bosom was another one of her sensitive area.
With a mischievous smile, I looked at my mother and asked, "Mother, tell me, does it feel good?"
While speaking, I continued to squeeze, and after a brief pause, I coordinated the movements of my powerful cock with my hands, thrusting in and out.
"Please... don't... I beg you... ah... I don't want this... please..." My mother's most sensitive nipples were played with wantonly, and endless humiliation caused tears to flow like a broken kite.
"Mother, if you just tell me whether it feels good or not, I'll stop. How about that?"
After saying that, I launched a fierce attack, forcefully thrusting into my mother's body with my strong waist, increasing the intensity of my grip.
"Please... ah... no... please... ah..." With tearful eyes, my mother pleaded with me, but I had no intention of letting her go. She lasted only a few seconds before finally succumbing to screams of despair.
"Ah... it feels good... it feels good... ah..." Satisfied with the answer, a sense of conquest surged within me, like winning a battle.
I redoubled my efforts, vigorously fucking my mother's tender and tight pussy with my cock, but my hands did not stop squeezing her delicate nipples, even though she had given in.
"Ah... oh... I can't take it anymore... I'm about to climax... ah..."
As my rough movements continued, my mother screamed loudly, her exhausted body reaching the peak of pleasure. Her juices gushed out, leaving her sprawled weakly on top of me.
However, I hadn't reached my climax yet. Perhaps because I had already ejaculated once, this time I didn't feel the urge to release.
Looking at my mother, her breath ragged and her energy depleted, I smirked. Maintaining our position, I carried her legs and walked out of the bathroom.
Instinctively, my mother clung to me, struggling to open her eyes, only to find that we were already in my bedroom.
Slowly, I placed my mother on the bed, keeping my throbbing cock inside her vagina, and pressed down on her.
In my mother's terrified gaze, I took her tender bud into my mouth.
Ah!" Her loud cry echoed through the room, marking the beginning of the next perverse encounter.
Mother believed it was all over, unaware that this twisted performance had only just begun...
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