Chapter 87 - 86: Let Her Cook!
The sticky precum from his cock coated her palm, making the sliding motion incredibly smooth and wet. The squelching sound of her hand working his length filled the quiet bedroom, matching the sound of her heavy breathing.
Arielle’s eyes stayed glued to the way his divine thing reacted to her touch, completely fascinated by the sheer size of it.
’It’s so huge... and it’s all mine to hold right now,’ her mind swirled with dark, lewd thoughts that completely overthrew her usual logic.
She knew she was being a bad mother, but the pure sensation of his heat in her hand made it impossible to pull away.
Owen watched her expression change from anger to one of complete, dazed pleasure. He reached up, his hands resting gently on her hips, feeling the soft skin of her waist.
"You are doing an amazing job, Madam Thief. Look at how hard you are making me."
"Shut up... just hold still," she mumbled, but she didn’t stop. Instead, she leaned down, bringing her face closer to his chest, letting her body press against his as her hand continued to stroke him.
"Y-you are pushing me to the limit, so you need to be punished!" Arielle’s voice was like an angel’s, like a divine song.
"Ohh, how bad am I, Mom?"
"Bad to get your t-thing rubbed and stroked..."
"Then please punish me, Mom... I will gladly accept it..."
The son was lying below while the mom was above, giving a punishment to the spoiled thing. It was a wild carnal display of intense punishment.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
Her hand worked with precision, stroking the hot, veiny cock using both of her hands.
’Ahh... so hot, and it’s beautiful. No! This is a punishment! I can’t be enjoying this...’ Her heart beat so fast as she stroked up and down the cock using her gentle, delicate hands.
Arielle could see everything now... as Owen’s body was right there for her eyes to enjoy.
He had a muscular and lean build that was packed with abs and well-toned muscles in his chest. His thick, big arms, biceps, and triceps were packed to the brim with strength that could lift her body...
Arielle already imagined being lifted by both of her thighs, with an intense, hot pounding and thrusting as she gripped his nape... right in front of the door at the entrance. Meanwhile, someone would be knocking outside.
Maybe her husband... after a long day of work. That would be the best.
Owen’s thick, sexy veins in his forearm could carry her in a princess carry while she bit his chest, marking his body with her bite... as a way of showing goodwill to her son.
Yes, it was goodwill. Not to mention his face... it was so handsome that she could look at him forever; just taking a glance could make her heart flutter. She was truly living a good life with her son.
’ So good! Please handjob me every morning, Mom... ahh.’ Meanwhile, Owen’s mind went into overdrive, too. Arielle really loved taking control from above. Though he was not complaining.
"T-this is a punishment, so don’t enjoy it!"
"Ahh... don’t say that, Mom. I’m just enjoying the scene here..."
"N-no... it’s not good to look at the scene now! Close your eyes! Arielle ordered.
She was so cute and beautiful... She was really cute with her flustered face as she did a handjob while completely naked.
Her pussy was already dripping wet... but Owen refrained from making another sneaky attack. Let her do the work, let her cook!
"Why should I close my eyes, Mom, ~?"
"J-just close them... you dummy, Wen..."
"Hoho, okay, Mom~." Owen wouldn’t let the opportunity to tease her pass. Then he closed his eyes.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
’Holy... what is this softness? Ahh! So soft... ahh, it’s buried deep!’ Owen got the urge to open his eyes. He could feel it... he could! Of course, he would! It was a titty fuck with his mom!
"D-don’t open your eyes, or I will be mad, my dummy Wen..."
"Ahh, Mom, you are the best..." Owen really wanted to open his eyes. He wanted to see how she was doing a titty fuck... the softness and even the wetness.
Yes... she was pouring her saliva below... lubricating the squishy, plump titties that were making his mind muddled just from the sheer softness of her godly work.
’Ahh... a titty fuck with my mom is the best.’
’Ahnn... so big, it’s popping outside with its amazing length... ahnn. The smell of my son’s thing is entering my mind... ahnn.’ Arielle’s mind worked overtime, too. It was all her plan... she wanted to experience a titty fuck with her son, too.
She couldn’t lose the chance to take everything... she was a greedy mom, after all.
’Ahnn... should I suck... the head? It’s a waste... ahnn.’
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
"Mom..."
"Ahnn... w-what? Don’t act spoiled... your thing needs more discipline!.."
"But I want to see them... also, it’s a cock, not a thing, Mom..."
"Ahnn... no, don’t say that scandalous word... It’s a t-thing..."
’COCK?!.. I-it’s so... weird... and lewd. No, it’s a thing. Yes, a thing... but a c-cock.’
"Heh, so have you forgotten my teaching, Mom?"
"Ahnn... n-no, but you are being disciplined today. You will follow me... got it? Ahnn... ahnn..."
"Oh, okay, Mom~. But can I open my eyes now?" Owen’s pleading voice echoed straight to her ears, making her move faster.
Her son sees her do a titty fuck? Damn... that would be an ultra-big thumbs up.
"Ahnn... n-not yet, just wait for a bit."
"How much of a bit are we talking about, Mom? Three seconds... or now?"
"N-no! One minu—, five minutes! You can’t open your eyes for five minutes, so follow what your mom says."
"Ohh... isn’t five minutes a bit too long, Mom?"
"I-it’s short... You can’t fool me anymore. Hehe, you are wise, but I am wiser!"
Arielle made her attacks more intense, as she spat more saliva between her tits...
"Oh, I won’t argue with what you said, Mom... you are really wise... argh..."