The vulgar and obscene words were like adding fuel to the fire, constantly stimulating the mother’s nerves and reminding her of the unforgettable sexual experience from the day before yesterday.
Her hot body seemed to be on fire, radiating an intense heat, and even her fair skin was flushed.
“Heh…heh…huff…no…I didn’t…stop talking…please…!
Waaah…” Mom wanted to turn off the video, but her body went limp against her will, and she lay on the sofa behind her, panting heavily.
With her lips dry and mouth parched, the mother pleaded with the other person while desperately squeezing her legs together.
Her two beautiful legs, like jade ribbons, began to rub against each other uncontrollably.
Her jade-like hands, which had been covering her vulva, had somehow inserted their fingers into her vagina and were rapidly digging deeper inside, following Mr.
Heart Demon’s description.
“You’ve been scratching for so long and still can’t reach orgasm, your pussy must be really itchy, don’t you want this big cock?”
”Wow!” Mom exclaimed, her face showing a mixture of surprise and excitement, her bright eyes fixed on the laptop screen.
Suddenly, a close-up of a penis appeared in the other person’s video.
The already imposing penis occupied the entire screen, looking like a towering jade pillar.
(So thick…so long…If it were to penetrate to the deepest part of my vagina…it would bring me an unprecedented sexual experience…No…no…that would defile my pure body…completely shatter my self-esteem…)
A misty gaze is like being held captive by a magnet, unable to look away for even a moment.
After so many years of marriage, Mom had never even taken a close look at her husband’s penis, only having a general idea of its size.
But now, she was staring intently at the genitals of a stranger, Mr.
Heart Demon, swallowing hard, as if this enormous thing held an unparalleled attraction for her.
“Gurgle…gurgle…gurgle…” Two fingers moved rapidly in and out of the honey hole, making a series of strange sounds.
The other hand lifted one of the large breasts and put the erect nipple into the bright red mouth, sucking it desperately.
“Huff…huff…uh…uh…it’s so uncomfortable…it’s so hot…ah~!…why is it so hot…”
The lust hidden within her erupted completely, crashing into her brain like a tsunami.
The rationality she had been barely maintaining collapsed entirely at that moment.
“Hehe!
Officer Michelle…you’re really…so sexy!
Haha!”
”Ah…don’t say it…waaaah…”
The mother closed her eyes, fully enjoying her own pleasure, while her mind kept fantasizing about being humiliated and disciplined by criminals, especially the satisfaction she received under rape.
Her hands involuntarily increased the speed of her thrusting.
“I’ll fuck your cunt to death…
I’ll make you horny…
I’ll make you want to slut!”
”No…no…I didn’t…!”
The mother was so aroused by her own actions that she became incoherent.
Before long, she reached the highest point of ecstasy.
With a long scream, she brought herself to the peak of orgasm!
“Hehe!
Not bad!
Officer Michelle, you’re really getting better and better at enjoying yourself.
When are you going to actually taste my big cock?” Mr.
Heart Demon was still saying smugly.
The mother immediately cut off the video call.
Her eyes were shimmering in the night, and there seemed to be a drop of liquid in them.
Were they tears?
Was the mother crying out of guilt, or tears welling up in her eyes from excitement?
The mother looked down at her body, especially her crotch.
At this moment, her lower body was completely naked.
Her slender legs reflected the faint light coming in from the window, making her entire lower body so white and delicate.
Although there was no light in the room, you could see that her crotch had become shiny, and the few strands of liquid connecting her two labia were so crystal clear.
The mother stared blankly at her obscene private parts, remaining silent for a long time before suddenly slapping herself across the face.
(Forgive yourself, Michelle.
You only acted this way because your husband is abroad most of the time and you don’t get physical comfort…
It’s not that you wanted to cheat…
It’s definitely not that you’re promiscuous…)
After resting for a while, Mom regained some of her strength, but her mental state improved significantly.
Now that she understands these things, she can face them calmly.
Mom quickly cleaned the tables and chairs stained with semen, opened the window, and the fresh air swept away the previous lewdness.
Finally, following Mr.
Inner Demon’s instructions, she put her wet black stockings and panties back on, and only then was it over…
On this day, Mom completed her first lewd masturbation at the police station.
Because her underwear was wet and the cool breeze blew, Mom felt a chill in her private parts, and even walking became a little hesitant, which aroused the suspicion of her colleagues.
Mom could only make an excuse that she was not feeling well during her period, while praying in her heart that this shameful day would end quickly.
Finally, it was time to get off work, and Mom hurriedly got into the police car and rushed home.
With a click, the door opened, and my mother, dressed in her police uniform, dragged her tired body home.
She had been in a bad mood and somewhat depressed these past few days, but that couldn’t hide her heroic and spirited image.
“Phew…” Mom came in without noticing that I had been secretly spying on her from the house.
She let out a sigh of relief, looking somewhat tired.
(Hmph!
Is masturbation really that tiring?
You could write on your pussy like that!
You’re such a slut who wants to cheat!
Son, I’ll fuck your tender pussy raw sooner or later!)
I was fantasizing about my mother in a malicious way.
After Mom came in, she turned to the shoe cabinet to change her shoes, while I hid in the room, only opening the door a crack.
Mom, who was a little dazed, didn’t notice me at all.
The mother bent down to get shoes from the shoe cabinet, and then bent down to change her shoes, unaware that a pair of burning eyes were scanning her buttocks.
My mother was wearing a police skirt at the time.
Normally, the skirt would reach her knees and cover her buttocks and thighs without any problem.
But that was when my mother was standing upright.
When she bent over, her buttocks sticked out, and the skirt could no longer cover her round and perky buttocks.
My mother’s inner thighs and pert buttocks were faintly visible.
Today, my mother was forced to wear the sexy underwear that I had asked her to wear, which I immediately took in.
Because my mother was sticking her buttocks out, her two buttocks were split open to the sides, revealing her tender vulva.
In particular, the words “slutty hole” were written on both sides of her labia.
“Gulp…” I swallowed, my throat bobbing up and down.
I tried my best to control my breathing.
I was wearing pajama pants, which had already created a high tent in my crotch.
I really wanted to have sex with my mother, even just once, to satisfy my sexual desires that I had been holding for so many years.
My eyes were burning with desire and conflict.
I really wanted to rape my mother right there at the door, but I couldn’t beat her!
I hesitated, my outstretched hands frozen in mid-air.
By then, my mother had already changed her shoes, her stockinged feet shuffling into slippers as she walked toward the living room.
She hadn’t noticed me peeking at her the whole time.
Exhausted, the mother forced herself to prepare the meal before taking off her shameful clothes and going into the bathroom.
A misty steam filled the bathroom.
In the hazy mist, Mom closed her eyes and let the hot water, with its strong pressure and just the right temperature, pour over her beautiful body, splashing water droplets.
My mother’s fair skin was as smooth as cream, and her figure was perfect.
Her full, firm breasts, with two tempting nipples adorning her pink areolas, her flat, smooth abdomen, her slender waist, her pert, full buttocks, her straight, long legs, her flawless jade feet, and her secret garden covered in lush grass—all exuded an alluring charm.
The misty spray added a touch of mystery and seduction to this picture of a beautiful mother showering.
Like all women who love beauty, Mom enjoys showering, which not only washes away dirt and grime but is also a way to relieve stress.
In the past, whenever my mother encountered a difficult case or a complicated situation that needed to be dealt with, she would choose to take a long hot bath.
On the one hand, it allows one to temporarily escape the chaos of reality and give their tired body a rest.
On the other hand, it also provides a moment of peace for the mind.
After a comfortable hot bath, her body felt refreshed, and she felt energetic and mentally sharp.
The previous seemingly hopeless situation no longer seemed so difficult, and she found a way out.
However, the events of the past few days shattered all of this, not only bringing the mundane daily life to an abrupt end, but also causing a dramatic change in one’s body without one’s knowledge.
Under the all-round, multi-faceted, and ever-changing training and development by Mr.
Inner Demon, the door to a new world seems to have opened, and the most primal desires deep in the heart are completely awakened.
The mother felt increasingly out of control of her body, and her desire grew stronger.
If my initial actions were all due to coercion, leaving me with no other choice, then it seems I am becoming increasingly addicted to them.
For many years, my mother’s life has been relatively uneventful, lacking passion and filled with loneliness.
On the one hand, she has to be extra careful about her words and actions because of her responsibilities; on the other hand, her husband is away from her all year round, and she has reached the age where she is sexually active.
As a normal woman with physiological needs, she will always feel empty in the quiet of the night.
With her husband living abroad, the mother effectively played the dual roles of a loving mother and a strict mother.
The limitations of her identity, coupled with the special circumstances of her family, meant that her true nature was constantly suppressed by societal and family responsibilities, and she was unable to express it for a long time.
However, against this backdrop, the inner demon invaded his life, coercing him to do lewd things.
Everything happened so suddenly that when he came to his senses, his body was already immersed in the sea of desire and could not extricate itself.
Thinking of this, Mom’s face flushed, her legs involuntarily pulled back, and her thighs instinctively squeezed together.
Through the hazy mist, the words “slutty hole” on the inside of her thighs were already somewhat blurred, but some traces could still be faintly seen.
That strange, mysterious person must be trying to corrupt me, secretly controlling me in this way to get more stimulation, and my useless body is also indulging in it.
As the mother shamefully cleaned her sticky genitals, a tingling sensation spread throughout her body as her delicate hands caressed the two slightly swollen labia, eliciting a soft moan from her.
(It feels so good…)
In this scene, the wetness of her vulva, covered by lush grass, was already dripping with lustful fluid.
The mother couldn’t help but stroke her pink nipples with her left hand, while her right hand swept across her flat abdomen.
Her slender middle finger, like a scallion root, was inserted into her tender vulva, and she began to rhythmically tease it.
(Ah…it’s so itchy…Oh my god, when did I become so sensitive…I can’t take it…Why does it feel better and better the more I touch it…)
Suddenly, a series of strange thoughts, which had never appeared in Mrs.
He’s mind before, all came to mind.
This startled the mother.
However, these strange thoughts did not bring the mother any clarity; instead, they made her body even more intensely aroused, and she felt an uncontrollable emptiness spreading deep within her, growing stronger and stronger…
The bathroom, which was already full of springtime charm, suddenly became filled with a lewd atmosphere, along with alluring moans.
Under the bright white light of the bath lamp, her smooth body became even more wanton and excited.
Her breathing gradually became heavy, and she couldn’t help but let out moans.
Without realizing it, my left foot had already stepped outward, leaving more space between my legs.
Her left hand alternately kneaded her two tender, luscious breasts, while her right hand gradually increased the range of motion, from the middle finger to the middle and index fingers, working together to thrust into her wet and tender opening.
Her inner thighs also tried to tighten, rubbing against each other to bring more pleasure.
The comforting warm water above her head continued to wash over her, not only promoting blood circulation but also completely opening the door to desire, making her even more aroused.
(So good…
I can’t take it anymore…
Ahh…)
The mother never imagined that her inner lust and the shower could be such a perfect combination, bringing such comfortable pleasure.
At this moment, the mother had no time to think.
Completely intoxicated by the sea of desire, the double impact of the warm water and masturbation made her completely unable to stop.
She was physically present, but her soul had already flown to the heavens.
“Husband, come and fuck me…
fuck Michelle to death…
I’m a slutty policewoman…
I’m a shameless policewoman…
Michelle…”
At this moment, Mom’s legs were spread wider, her upper body was leaning forward, and her right index, middle, and ring fingers were inserted into her tender little hole at the same time, severely punishing her slutty cunt.
The layers of pleasure had made Mom incoherent.
“Fuck me…it feels so good…ah…almost…almost…faster…it feels so good…”
”Ah…no…almost there…I can’t take it anymore…Gan Mixue…it feels so good…ah ah…faster…look…a little harder…it’s coming…faster…husband…fuck Mixue to death…fuck me to death…please…ah ah…” In the final moments, the mother was incoherent, completely unaware of what she was saying or thinking, only knowing that she was deeply immersed in the sea of desire and could not extricate herself, finally triggering the peak of climax, and the raging fire of desire was released in an instant.
“So comfortable…so good!”
Perhaps due to the intense movements, or perhaps due to the suffocating tension of the enclosed space, after the climax, Mom’s body began to feel tired and weak.
Before she could even leave the bathroom, she involuntarily collapsed in the bathroom.
During the fall, her elbow accidentally touched the valve that controlled the water temperature, and a stream of icy cold water immediately poured over her delicate body.
“ah…”
The sudden change made the mother cry out.
(Michelle, what’s wrong with you?
What are you thinking?
What did you just do?)
This cold water extinguished the remaining lust, and the mother finally emerged from her chaotic thoughts and returned to reality.
Clearly, the mother was very dissatisfied with her physical condition.
As a traditional woman, it was a disgrace that she would think about those unspeakable experiences while showering.
But at the same time, it is full of contradictions.
Deep inside, two little voices seem to be arguing fiercely: one says, “Michelle, you should wake up.
You are a police officer and should be a good wife and mother.
You should find a way to get rid of Mr.
Inner Demon as soon as possible, find an opportunity to find him, arrest him, and bring him to justice!”
But another voice said, “Michelle, Michelle, why do you always have to be so hard on yourself?
This is just your nature.
It’s just that by chance you’ve come to realize this side of yourself, and aren’t you also addicted to it?
Why not go with the flow, follow your body, and act as you please?
Don’t let this policewoman identity become a burden.
You should seek to liberate yourself!”
The two completely opposing voices seemed to have ample reasons to support their arguments, leaving the mother, a contradiction herself, in a dilemma.
“Forget it, let’s enjoy this moment of peace for now.
There’ll always be a way.” Indeed, Mom’s thoughts were in turmoil.
She needed to sort out all these chaotic things when she was completely clear-headed before seeking a solution.
Besides, she was already exhausted, both physically and mentally.
What she needed now was a complete rest and to stop thinking about all these troubles.
The fog finally dissipated.
Mom dried her wet body, put on a snow-white silk nightgown, with only her smooth ankles and delicate feet peeking out from under the long dress.
Grabbing the underwear beside her, Mom hesitated for a moment, but gritted her teeth and put it on.
Then, Mom put black pantyhose on her feet, pushing them up little by little until they reached her thighs, and then pulled them on.
The beautiful mother emerged from her bath like a lotus rising from clear water; her jet-black, glossy hair was still damp, with droplets of water dripping freely down her locks.
At this moment, Mom was wearing a snow-white nightgown, looking dignified and elegant, full of charm, making her seem pitiful and lovable.
After being stretched and moisturized, her delicate body regained its radiance, just like a beautiful flower that had been watered.
The hot water dispelled the fatigue of the past few days.
Although she wasn’t in a particularly good mood, Mom still looked as beautiful and radiant as ever.
Before she knew it, it was already eight o’clock in the evening.
Looking back at the bathroom that had just been filled with passion, Mom couldn’t help but shake her head.
She sat in front of the dressing table and did her makeup a little.
She tied her hair into a ponytail, her bangs were level with her eyebrows, and she pulled out a bun on each side.
Looking at her still youthful self in the mirror, Mom sighed.
(Such a beauty…her husband isn’t here…but who is she to admire?
Is she to be admired by that lecherous devil who seduces her?)
The mother walked out with a heavy heart, but bumped into her own son.
I stared blankly at my mother.
Today, she was wearing a white silk nightgown, and through the lace, I could vaguely see her bra underneath.
She was wearing black stockings, and it seemed like she wasn’t wearing anything underneath…
(Oh my god, why is my son home…
I just made such a loud noise, did he hear everything?)
The mother was very anxious, but she tried to appear calm and asked, “When did you get back?”
”Oh, I just got home from school…” I replied casually, while secretly glancing at my mother’s body.
My mother, clearly oblivious to the lecherous glint in my eyes, continued, “Why are you home so late?
Have you eaten?”
I replied, feigning sullenness, “I had extra classes at school and finished my homework while I was at it.
I’m starving.”
”I left some food for you, Mom will go heat it up for you.” Mom walked leisurely towards the kitchen in her slippers.
Looking at my mother’s alluring back, I felt a surge of heat in my heart.
I had no choice but to wake up with my eyes still wet.
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