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Chapter 39 - Chapter 15 Part 3 Grandma's Shame (18+)

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Chapter 15 Part 3 Grandma's Shame

In the bathroom 

After finishing herself off, Serena showered, wrapped a towel around her body, and blow‑dried her hair. 

Now she leaned on the sink, staring at her reflection in the mirror. 

*How could this happen… I… swallowed my own grandson's semen… 

"And I shamelessly masturbated while thinking about his cock… 

"Serena, you old, shameless hag… what have you done…"* 

With the madness spent, all she had left was regret and shame. 

She rubbed her slightly rounded belly, acutely aware that her grandson's "seeds" had been swallowed into it, and wave after wave of guilt crashed over her. 

She pressed her fingers to her temples, trying to block out what had just occurred. 

*I was only helping him relieve his physical needs… 

"It's nothing… 

"I was only helping him… it's nothing…"* 

She repeated the mantra again and again, brainwashing herself into believing that her obscene acts sprang only from love and duty. 

After a long time, her guilt finally dulled. 

She tiptoed out of the bathroom, ignoring Liam and Jenna in front of the TV, and slipped quietly back to her room. 

The moment she lay down, exhaustion pulled her into sleep. 

… 

On the sofa, Jenna still watched TV with Liam. 

A glance at her phone made her sit up. 

"Liam, it's already eleven. 

"Time for bed." 

He and godmom Helen Wang exchanged a look, said goodnight, and headed to their own rooms. 

Seeing how quickly he fled, Jenna called after him, annoyed. 

"Liam! Don't forget what I told you!" 

He halted, glanced back, muttered an agreement, and hurried away again. 

That brat. Like I'd believe you're really coming. 

From his behavior, she could already guess that after the bathroom incident, he wouldn't dare visit her. 

Looks like I'll have to go to his room myself… 

Thinking of a midnight tryst, her hand drifted between her own legs. 

Around midnight 

As expected, Liam never appeared. 

*That little brat really isn't coming… 

"If I don't drain him dry tonight, I'm not surnamed Qian!* 

Cursing affectionately, she slipped quietly toward his room. 

Click. 

The crisp sound of the light switch pierced the midnight stillness. 

Jenna turned on the bedroom light. 

Liam blinked awake, then snapped fully conscious when he saw her angry face. 

"A‑Aunt Jenna… what are you…" 

Before he could finish, she darted to the bed, hauled him up, and pressed him against the headboard. 

She wore only a thin nightdress, its hem barely covering her pussy. 

Through the gossamer fabric, he could clearly see her two snow‑white breasts, each adorned with a gold ring, and the plump mound between her legs. 

Her small, delicate white feet dug into the sheets as she swung a leg over him, pinning his thighs beneath hers. 

Her wet slit rested over his cock, her slick opening already calling him in. 

"Brat, you dare ignore your Aunt Jenna?" 

Without waiting for an answer, she dropped a fiery, domineering kiss on his lips, hot and bright as the midday sun. 

Her agile tongue pried open his mouth like a snake, slithering in. 

Mature woman and boy melded lips and teeth together, swapping spit as they sucked each other's tongues. 

Through this wet exchange, she poured all her pent‑up desire into him. 

Her unique, time‑seasoned scent flooded his mouth and set his soul adrift. 

"Mm… Aunt Jenna… I was wrong…" 

He patted her back weakly and begged. 

She seemed not to hear, kissing him almost violently. 

Her heavy, bell‑shaped breasts swung down against his chest, the thick, springy flesh teasing his young body. 

Between her legs, her secret garden darkened as juice seeped out; her lips worked open and closed, as though begging for his touch. 

Her kiss went on and on, deliberate and intense a cathartic release of frustration. 

After a long time, she finally let his swollen lips go and panted for air. 

Looking down at the dazed boy beneath her calmed much of the storm in her chest. 

"Aunt Jenna…" 

He gasped, raising his head to look at the woman straddling him, his face drooping with injured innocence. 

"Don't give me that pitiful look. It doesn't work on me. 

"Tell me will you still dare disobey your Aunt Jenna next time?" 

She hooked his chin with a fingertip, eyes narrowing, the glint in them sharp as a blade. 

Her lips curled just so, her tone leaving no room for refusal. 

"N‑No… I wouldn't dare…" 

He peeked up at her and saw that the severe "punisher" from moments before now covered her mouth to hide a laugh, her brows curved like crescent moons, shoulders shaking with delight. 

Only then did he realize he'd been played, tricked into an obedient confession. 

His cheeks puffed out, anger and embarrassment flaring as he glared at the smug woman. 

Below the sheets, his cock swelled hard and huge in a heartbeat, blood surging into the once‑slender shaft until it became a monstrous beast. 

"Stupid Aunt Jenna! Let's see how I deal with you!" 

He shouted, sounding the horn for attack. 

His hips jerked with sudden power; despite his small frame, he exploded with strength enough to flip her clean off him. 

Her voluptuous body crashed onto the mattress, fat rippling in waves. 

Her sagging breasts swung the most, stretching long as the momentum pulled them forward. 

Through the thin nightdress, the pale mounds traced a perfect full‑moon arc across her chest. 

"Ah Liam, you little pest, what are you… ow wait… wait… no… haa‑ahh… I'm not wet yet… oh, ohhh, ahhh…" 

The moment she hit the bed, he scrambled up, planted his knees at her thighs, and flipped her skirt. 

Her lush cunt, plump and round as a steamed bun kneaded from white dough, gaped before his eyes. 

The lips turned outward, exposing tender inner flesh. 

Pale pink stood out against the inky black of her pussy, like a vivid flower blooming in a dark pond and lending fresh charm to her mature, reeking pussy. 

A gold ring pierced the tip of her clit, sparkling as it elevated her slutty cunt to something almost noble. 

Her lowly, filthy pussy suddenly looked decadent and "high‑class." 

Without pausing to admire, Liam placed both hands on her heavy buttocks, cupping one cheek in each palm. 

His fingers sank deep into the soft flesh. 

Fat rolled out between them, swallowing his hands as though her ass would devour him whole. 

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