Chapter 81 - 82: Let’s Head To The Bath
"Oh, I don’t think you need to ask that again." Arielle really tended to repeat what she had already said... because she just wanted to make sure!
She just wanted more compliments; at the same time, she wanted to drill everything into her mind.
Owen, her dear son, was only for her to savor when both were alone. Maybe it was because she was his mother that she felt so greedy. Well, that greed was not a bad thing, though...it was perfect, if Owen were asked.
Who would even claim that there was a better mom than Arielle? She was ethereal, busty, with great melons and certified cow’s milk; she was perverted, loving, and lastly, possessed a greedy side.
Anything a man could ask for in a perfect wife and mother fit his fits him perfectly. And yet, now she was a huge simp for her son.
"Then embrace me more... ehehe, I’m greedy, you know~?" Arielle poked his chest; at least her hands could move now, though they were shaking.
The intense session in the dining room had left her body weak, and Arielle was barely holding herself up from slumping. With one final push, she would be out for the night... and she couldn’t let that opportunity pass like that.
"That would be my pleasure, Mom. Let’s head to the bath; hehe, round two is in the bath." Owen opened the door without hesitation.
The dining area was already coated with the aftermath of their lovemaking. Love juices and thick, milky cum covered the entire dining table, while the floor had turned into a pool of her fluids; it was so slippery that it might pose a big risk.
The fragrance of the intense battle lingered, making the atmosphere even more intoxicating and addicting. Also, Owen wanted to experience the famous love bath together in the tight bathtub... it was one of the locations he had to experience with Arielle!
....
Scrub... scrub... scrub...
Owen scrubbed her upper back gently with soap in his hand, while his other hand fondled her tits, which were also covered in soap, as they sat in the bathtub together.
Arielle leaned into his muscular, lean chest, enjoying the feeling of having a dependable man ready to catch her.
"You are such a handful, Mom. Look at how much you love getting a scrub from your son," Owen teased, as she tried her best not to moan.
"Of course, I love it. You’re my son and my dear Owen. I love everything when it’s you... ahn..." Her moans escaped as Owen pinched her erect nipples again.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
Her hands moved behind her back... giving her son’s cock a handjob. She couldn’t be the one on the losing side every single time. She was still too embarrassed to show her face and pussy for Owen to appreciate, so they both turned off the lights in the bath.
The only light was the reflection coming from the kitchen lights as it passed through the obscured glass door.
’Ahh... how bold, you’re asking for it, Mom...’ Owen’s mind went to cloud nine, as her hands were so smooth and soft. Her delicate handling was melting his mind; she kept twisting her hands for him to enjoy.
Suck... suck...
"Ahhnn... you are biting me again... ahhn..."
"I will bite your whole body, Mom. I will mark you with all my bite marks... a hickey all over your body, from head to toe." Owen bit her nape, sucking with enough force to make a red mark as an act of ownership of the MILF right in front of him.
"Ahnn... ahnn... You are bad to hurt your mom like that... ahnn..."
"I’m not hurting you, Mom. I’m making you my certified mom and woman..."
"Ahnn, you are completely devouring me like a fine dish..."
"It’s what you said, Mom, but much better... a five-star hotel dish...suck.."
"Ahnn... please don’t suck them like that, and I know that I’m the best... ahnn..."
"Hoh... then why are you moaning so loud? Not to mention your hands are moving faster, Mom~."
"It’s... because..."
"Because you are a perverted mom. Hehe, there are no other words to describe you, Mom..."
Owen then lifted her... the scrubbing was now complete. His cock was already screaming to start round two!
"Turn your body, Mom... let me see the most beautiful mom in the world~." Owen guided her body because she was still sensitive and weak after the intense session in the dining room.
Arielle then turned around... her lower body leaning into his, while her hands held his nape. Round two was genuine lovemaking between a mother and her son!
Smooch... smooch...
Arielle kissed her son’s lips without restraint, like a predator claiming her prey... while her lower body moved like a gentle wave. Her curves and busty ass moved in sync, as she rubbed her entrance against Owen’s hot cock.
’I’m in love... I’m in love with my son... ahnn... n-no... It’s not bad, my dear Owen, ahnn... ahnn.’ Her mind was working overtime, too, experiencing the genuine, slow, passionate love between lovers.
’Mom is like a wild beast! After all that shyness she showed, it was like she turned into a bold, protective one.’ Owen was having his time, too. One thing was for sure: Arielle was number one in his heart... a mother and a lover.
"Slurp... slurp... slurp... Pwahh! You are getting more greedy."
"Pwahh... hah... ha... What if I am, my dear Wen? Will you do something to me?" She gave Owen a mischievous smile while squinting her eyes, like a GIF meme.
’Holy molly... fuck this, you are asking for a rough pounding!’
Owen slipped his hands to her waist... locking them as he positioned his cock.
"I will give you a pounding, Mom... you are punished for being a mischievous mom." He shoved his cock in, using the perfect timing while she was moving her ass.
"Ahnn... ahnn... ahnn... is this your punishment for me, my dear Wen? Ahn... ahnn..."
"This is a punishment... or did you think that this was a reward?" Owen then gave her a teasing stare.
"Ahnn... ahnn... n-no, I didn’t, ahnn..."