She moaned softly, a sound distinct from the involuntary gagging caused by the thrusting. This was a genuine and heartfelt moan.
It seemed I had discovered a sensitive spot on her back!
Excited by this newfound knowledge, I held my mother's head firmly in place and continued to explore her back with my other hand.
She squirmed uneasily, trying to evade the invasion of my fingers. The tingling sensation along her spine nearly overwhelmed her, causing her to almost suffocate. Electric waves of pleasure spread throughout her body, bringing her to an instant climax.
Her delicate flower petals gushed with desire, dampening her pants and the chair beneath her firm buttocks.
Caught off guard by the sudden orgasm, my mother was at a loss. The intense stimulation left her feeling weak. She instinctively clutched the large cock tightly, as if holding onto it would bring her a sense of security.
Watching my mother reach her climax, I could no longer contain myself. Embracing her small head, I thrust forcefully.
"Oh... I'm about to cum, Mother... Mmm..."
After a few more thrusts, I lost control. With a month's worth of pent-up passion, thick and viscous fluid erupted forcefully, flooding into my mother's mouth.
"Mmm..."
In the aftermath of the climax, the absent-minded mother suddenly felt a rush of warmth in her mouth, and instantly realized what was happening. The tongue that had been trying to avoid contact was no longer hiding but instead actively licked the glans, hoping to halt the invasion of the semen with its fragrant and tender surface.
However, the powerful impact of ejaculation was too much for the softness of the mother's tongue to resist. Thick semen gushed out in waves, quickly filling the mother's mouth, and it continued to spray relentlessly. The never-ending stream of semen seemed to have no boundaries, pouring wildly into the mother's small mouth.
The pungent odour of the concentrated semen made the mother's brain dizzy, almost causing her to kneel before the man in front of her. She fought hard to stay conscious, tightly closing her throat to prevent even a single drop of semen from entering.
She could hardly hold on any longer...
The limited space of her mouth was finally filled completely, and as another surge of semen entered, the mother forced her mouth wide open.
"Plu...shh..."
Thick semen sprayed out from the point where the flesh rod met the mother's rosy lips. The hand gripping the large flesh rod turned instantly white, and even the dark, curly hair below was not spared, becoming soaked with a large amount of semen.
Struggling to keep her mouth wide open, the mother's mouth was filled with semen, which flowed down the grotesque flesh rod, displaying an extraordinary debauchery.
After thrusting a few more times, ensuring that every drop of semen had entered the mother's mouth, I finally withdrew my cock comfortably.
"Plop..."
Just like popping a champagne bottle, as the flesh rod left the mother's small mouth, the tight lips emitted a lascivious sound.
Immediately, the mother lowered her head, and a large amount of semen flowed down her chin, staining her professional suit.
"Spit... cough... cough..."
Finally, it was over. The mother desperately spat out the foul semen in her mouth until she was sure there was none left. She forcefully knocked my hand away, her bloodshot eyes glaring at me.
The unprecedented humiliation caused tears to uncontrollably flow from the mother's eyes, presenting a pitiful sight.
Seeing my mother crying unexpectedly, I became a little panicked. However, as I approached, the lewd gleam of her fluids under her raised buttocks caught my eye, and I couldn't help but tease her, "Mom, you seemed to enjoy it too, having an orgasm and all."
After speaking, I even dipped my finger in her vaginal fluid and waved it in front of her eyes.
Initially, my mother wanted to scold me again as a mother, but as soon as she saw her own fluids, she instantly deflated, her tears flowing incessantly.
"You bastard, pervert! How could you do this to me... sob..."
Indeed, she was a well-behaved and sensible mother. Even her insults were limited to these few phrases, making her quite adorable.
I chuckled a few times, feeling somewhat relieved. If it weren't for my mother's sensitive constitution and prolonged absence of sexual pleasure, she wouldn't have forgiven me so easily.
I picked up a tissue from the table, wiped my flesh rod, and tidied my clothes. Then, I carefully wiped off the semen from my mother's tear-streaked face, treating it gently as if it were a piece of artwork.
"It's all right, Mom. You did it for my well-being. You're the best."
Perhaps moved by my tenderness, or perhaps due to the shameful climax of her proud body, my mother finally stopped crying.
'Yes, all of this was for the sake of her son's well-being. Besides, I was coerced into it. I'm not at all despicable...'
With this thought, my mother felt somewhat relieved, although the sense of injustice hadn't completely disappeared, and her eyes still remained red.
"You..."
My mother had intended to scold and educate me once again in her role as a mother, but I interrupted her directly.
"Let's go, Mom. It's already dark outside."
I took my mother's small hand and started walking outside while speaking.
'Indeed, it was already dark, and who knows how long it had been? Husband must be getting anxious...'
My mother also knew that she couldn't stay any longer. She obediently followed, her delicate hand held by me, appearing as if she were a submissive wife enduring mistreatment.
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