Read this novel at subscribestar.adult/fallenhead Illustrations Posted on subscribestar Read Exclusive subscribestar at subscribestar.adult/fallenhead Chapter 3 Part 5 Jealous Rage and Knife Throw Hiding behind my father‑in‑law, Larry shrieked like a madman.
Nick had clearly hit a nerve.
As the man raged, my mother leaned her body against Nick’s chest and murmured something.
Nick nodded, gave her shoulder two light pats, and held her tighter.
“You don’t believe me?
I can prove it.” He spoke, and I watched with my own eyes as his big dark hand reached down and grabbed my mother‑in‑law’s plump butt.
His fingers dug so deep into the flesh that it bulged through the cracks, her entire backside molding into obscene shapes under his grip.
The fabric of the lace fish‑tail dress stretched tight, and from between his fingers, multiple clumps of plump meat bulged under the pink lace, making the scene almost unbearably vulgar.
I was stunned, speechless.
My mother‑in‑law twisted her waist in Nick’s arms and shot him a watery glare, her lovely round face flushing bright red.
But the depravity did not stop; it escalated.
My father‑in‑law, holding his bloody nose, watched in disbelief.
The green hat Nick had jokingly put on his head earlier may have been a stunt, but this time it was becoming real.
He looked like he wanted to protest, but with a madman holding a gun to his head, he swallowed the words, his eyes dimming as he lowered his gaze.
I don’t know what thoughts went through his mind then.
I thought he must be telling himself that Nick was just doing whatever he had to do to save him.
Behind him, Larry saw it all too and spat disdainfully.
“Pah, groping a butt proves nothing.” “I know the cops have the place surrounded.
You’re just trying to trick me.
I’m dead either way; I might as well take you all with me.” Seeing him spiral again, Nick did not try to calm him down.
Instead he snorted.
“If you still don’t believe me, I’ll show you something even better.” Before anyone could react, his hand slid down from my mother’s shoulder, slipped through her armpit, and clamped firmly onto her breast.
My mother’s chest and my mother‑in‑law’s butt were the most eye‑catching parts of their figures.
My mother‑in‑law’s well‑maintained hips were round and full; my mother’s ass, hidden under her suits, was less obvious, but her breasts were unmatched huge and firm, defying gravity like a pair of bright headlights.
In that moment, both of those most coveted parts, my mother’s breasts and my mother‑in‑law’s butt, were being kneaded by Nick’s hands.
“Mm!” My mother gasped, about to rebuke him, when his face suddenly filled her vision and his lips pressed down over hers.
Her peach‑blossom eyes widened in shock, then slowly settled.
At this critical moment, she loosened her clenched teeth.
I watched Nick’s tongue dart between her lips, invading her mouth, and her cheeks bulge and flatten as his tongue roamed.
Two or three steps away, in the middle of my father‑in‑law’s birthday banquet, I was forced to watch a live porn scene: a tall black man and a high‑ranking, married woman locked in a passionate kiss.
“Fuck, yeah, kiss her, chew on her, do it dirtier!” Larry’s excited howls rang in my ears like slaps across my face.
My anger burned; I wanted to explode.
But I didn’t dare ruin my mother’s plan.
I stood rooted in place, watching Nick and my mother locked together like some porn actor and actress.
The smacking noise of their mouths trading saliva filled my ears.
Nick’s lips chased my mother’s, their mouths glued together, not separating for a second.
His big hand kneaded my mother’s soft breast roughly, and under his fingers, the huge mound compressed, forming obscene dents in her shirt.
The thin summer blouse couldn’t hide the dark shadow of her flesh beneath.
It was as if she wore only a single layer of nearly transparent white gauze.
I stared, my heart twisting painfully.
Why had it turned out this way?
Where had this madman come from?
Enjoying the feel of my mother’s boobs, Nick kissed her more and more wildly, his hand moving greedily.
On his other side, my mother‑in‑law turned her head away, pretending not to see her foster son kneading her friend’s breast.
But he didn’t let her go either; his other hand slid down her waist again and grabbed her rear even harder.
The tight fish‑tail skirt wrinkled under his fingers and was smoothed out again by her wiggling.
Mother‑in‑law’s big butt writhed under the clingy fabric like a bowl of Jell‑O in human form.
Nick kneaded both her ass and my mother’s breast until they deformed into all sorts of obscene shapes.
He even lifted and bounced them, making waves ripple through the flesh of her butt and my mother’s breast.
Larry’s throat bobbed as he swallowed hard, eyes gleaming with lust.
He never noticed how close Nick had gotten with my mother and mother‑in‑law.
My mother‑in‑law’s ass, round and fertile under the fish‑tail dress, trembled and jiggled under his hand.
Her hips spread the pink lace lining tight like shrink‑wrap, displaying every curve.
My mother’s breasts, soft and full, flattened and reshaped under his kneading.
The thin blouse bunched in folds over her chest, the dark shadow of her areola barely hidden beneath.
I was filled with shock and fury.
Nick was obviously taking this chance to molest both my mother and mother‑in‑law in public, under the pretense of rescuing my father‑in‑law.
That day, my hatred of him was born.
“Fuck!
Black donkey, that big butt and those huge tits look great.
Are they fun?
Keep going, keep going!” Larry’s hoarse shrieks urged them on.
Nick finally released my mother’s lips.
A shimmering strand of saliva linked their mouths briefly before snapping.
My mother’s peach‑blossom eyes gave him a half‑reproachful, half‑dazed look, her cheeks blossoming with a flush I had never seen.
Her lips were parted, revealing white teeth, her mouth wet and gleaming.
“You bastard!” “You want this old man dead, don’t you?
I’ll kill him right now if you stop!” Larry, furious the show had stopped, pressed the gun against my father‑in‑law’s head again and jabbed it hard, not realizing my mother was now less than a step away from him.
Nick grinned.
“I’ve got something even better, even more exciting.
Want to see it?” “What?!” Curious, Larry leaned out from behind my father‑in‑law for a better look.
In that instant, Nick shoved my mother‑in‑law aside and whipped the knife from his waistband, flicking open the spring as he hurled it straight at the kidnapper.
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