High school life wasn't particularly hectic. Every day, my dad would drive my mom and me to school and pick us up after class, following a fixed routine.
In reality, it would only take 30 minutes by subway from home to school, but driving would consume nearly an hour. However, my mom disliked the crowdedness of the subway, so she would only take it if absolutely necessary.
I actually wanted to take the subway to school with my mom. Just the thought of pressing my bulging cock against her soft buttocks made me unable to resist. However, my mom never gave me the opportunity.
I forgot to mention that it has been two months since my mom stood me up last time. It's also been nearly two months since I officially started high school. During this time, my dad has always been at home.
During the day, I would be at school, and in the evening, my dad would be at home, which left me with no chance to be alone with my mom. I could only occasionally sneakily brush against her when it was just the two of us. I didn't even have time to ask my mom to help me masturbate, as my dad would always return to her side in no time.
My mom also used the excuse that I passed the test and no longer needed tutoring, which left me frustrated for the whole two months!
Of course, it's not that I haven't vented at all. I vent once every three days with the clothes my mother puts in the toilet, imagining my mother masturbating for me, but recently there are a lot less clothes in the toilet. I don't know if my mother found something.
In a moment of desperation, I finally encountered an opportunity.
That evening, after returning home from school, while my mother was preparing dinner, my father received a phone call.
"Mhmm... Alright... I'll head over right away... Understood."
"Who was that?" my mother curiously asked as she brought the dishes to the table, noticing my father hanging up the phone.
"It's the company leader. There's a big project, and they have visitors coming from the other side. I need to go meet them." My father returned.
"Oh, when will you be back?" my mother asked, checking the time; it was only 7 o'clock.
"Probably in two or three hours. I'll try to come back early."
"Alright, drive safely."
My mother helped my father put on his clothes and saw him
A perfect opportunity!
I hid in a corner where my father couldn't see, took off my pants and underwear, and then looked at my mother's back with a wicked smile on the corner of my mouth.
After closing the door, my mother suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if she was being watched by someone. She was about to turn around, but before she could do, she was embraced by my strong body from behind.
"What are you doing... let go!"
Recently, my mother used my father as a shield to not help me for more than two months. My self-control during this period also made my mother think that I wouldn't pester her anymore.
But obviously she was wrong.
My hot sturdy cock grinding into her soft ass shattered all my mother's fantasies.
"I thought you promised to help me, Mom. You're not keeping your word."
After waiting for over two months, I finally seized an opportunity. My mother's delicate figure, which I had been yearning for, was now in my embrace. Even if I couldn't fully satisfy my desires, I wanted to savor the moment.
"But your father is at home. How can I help you?"
My mother brought out the prepared excuse she had in mind.
Indeed, she was using my father as a reason.
After holding it in for so long, my little brother has also become extremely angry. I straightened my lower body, and instantly 'bonded' with my mother.
Mom was still wearing her professional teacher outfit. My big thick cock passed between mom's legs in suit pants, the amazing length made the swollen glans protrude from the front without any hindrance.
"Ah... you..."
This long-lost hot temperature, this long-lost cock, was finally tightly sticking to her mysterious honey hole.
'Why do I even care that it's been a long time?' She didn't know either, but this was the thought that instantly appeared in her mind.
Although there was a pair of pants and underwear acting as a barrier, it can't stop my mother from feeling the hot temperature between her legs. Mom knows that she will get wet in a short time, and struggles in fear.
"I was wondering if you could help me now, Mom, since Dad is not here."
Regardless of my mother's struggle, I put one arm around my mother's waist and the other around my mother's thigh, just like making love, I hit my mother's soft buttocks hard.
"Ah... don't... you first... let me go..."
The rough impact made the mother's words intermittent.Reason told her to escape, but she was imprisoned below the
waist, and the mother was forced to lean forward, getting closer to the ground every passing moment. As she got closer and closer to the ground, she instinctively stretched out her hands against the floor to support herself. The round buttocks are more upright.
"Oh..."
I moaned comfortably, and continued to sprint without care. On the one hand, it is to satisfy the desire that I have held back for a long time, and on the other hand, I want to let my mother remember not to ever deceive me again.
The mother can only passively endure it. The arms of the man behind her were like pliers tightly wrapping around her legs, forcing her slender legs to close together to clamp the ugly and dirty big cock.
"Dad is not here, mom, can you help me?" I asked again.
"You... let me get up first... and then..."
My mother still refused to agree to me directly, which made me lose my temper immediately.
I exerted strength with both arms at the same time, and lifted my mother's light and delicate body in the air! Because my mother supported the floor with both hands, I was not afraid that she would fall.
In this way, it was more convenient to use force. I desperately sprinted between my mother's soft legs, constantly rubbing at position of my mother's pussy. I don't know how much more comfortable it was than simply using my hands but what I did knew was that it won't be long before I'll ejaculate.
"Ah... ah... um... you... don't... ah..."
This kind of impact was something my mother had never endured before, and crystal liquid gushed out of her tight and narrow pussy, soaking her panties.
The mother wanted to stop it but couldn't. The rough impact behind her made her unable to do anything at this moment. The only controllable part, her legs, was swinging wildly. The slippers were thrown away in the struggle, and the crystal white feet were exposed to the air. Her toes, which were beautiful and small were curled up, as if desperately enduring something.
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