Chapter 12

At the moment, Frank’s hands are not honest. They are already wandering all over Claire’s body, arousing her everywhere. Claire’s body is gradually being aroused.

But even though she was angry, Claire was still happy in her heart. Her son’s strong sexual desire was just enough to satisfy her own desires.

I have to say, deep down, Claire really likes being so close to Frank.

“Hmm ... ah...”

Claire couldn’t help but moan, and her body gradually felt the kneading of Frank’s big hands, as if it was about to melt into a pool of water. Her delicate gasps came out of her nose uncontrollably, “Mmm ... son, it’s itchy there, mmm...”

The smile on Frank’s lips deepened. Seeing his mother being so lustful in his arms, he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

His palm fell on Claire’s chest and he squeezed her breasts through her clothes. Claire was not wearing any underwear. Although her home clothes were loose on her body, when Frank grabbed her like this, the shape of her chest was completely fitted by the clothes and exposed in front of Frank.

The round and big breasts stood upright, and the nipples were slightly hard. Frank rubbed Claire’s nipples through the material of the clothes, then pinched the left nipple with two fingers and scraped her nipple with his right hand, “Mom, your breasts are so big and round. They feel so comfortable to touch...”

“My son wants to drink his mother’s milk so much. It must be very sweet.”

Frank has been drinking Claire’s milk since he was a child. He was not weaned until he was several years old, and he only stopped drinking when Claire’s breasts ran out of milk. Compared with other children, Frank was already very happy.

Maybe it’s because he was breastfed for too long since he was a child, so Frank is particularly attached to and dependent on Claire in his heart.

Frank couldn’t help but bury his head in Claire’s neck, and his big hands squeezed her breasts inside her clothes with increasing force. The round and white breasts were squeezed into various shapes in his hands. Frank was not even satisfied with just squeezing like this, but kept using his fingers to gently tease Claire’s nipples that were already hard.

The scratching of nails back and forth, the friction of the fabric made Claire feel more, “Hmm ... ah ... ah...”

Claire could clearly feel a hot stream flowing out of her vagina, and a small amount of love juice was secreted, which stained her panties, making them wet and sticky. She was not particularly comfortable, so she subconsciously clamped her legs together, but this small action did not escape Frank’s eyes.

Frank freed one hand, slid it along Claire’s waistline, across her lower abdomen, and continued down. He soon accurately captured the location of her vagina and felt a burst of wet heat on his fingertips.

The smile on Frank’s face became more obvious. “Why is mom so wet? Your face shows an expression of disapproval, but your body is always so honest. It’s really hard to do anything about you.”

As he spoke, he deliberately pressed the tip of his finger on the hole, pushing the fabric of his underwear into Claire’s vagina, and was able to easily push it in with a light poke of his fingertips.

As soon as Frank’s fingers entered, the obscene sound of flowing water came out uncontrollably from the vagina.

Frank poked his fingertips in lightly and quickly pulled them out. There was even a hint of warmth left on the tip of his finger.

“Hmm ... ah ... ah...” Claire bit her delicate red lips, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she began to talk about her son’s manipulation of her vagina.

That is where my son was born, and it feels particularly comfortable to be played with by his fingers and penis.

“Mom, you’re so slutty.”

Frank raised his hand to the corner of Claire’s mouth with a wicked smile, and used his fingers to open Claire’s mouth and put his finger in for her to suck. “Mom, come and taste the taste of your own vaginal fluid. Your son thinks it tastes delicious.”

“Woooooo ... delicious, um ... Mom thinks it’s delicious too...” Claire cooperated by opening her cherry lips and licking Frank’s fingers diligently, not missing out on every inch of her skin that was stained with the love juices.

“Mmmmm ... mmmm ... ah ... son, mommy’s vagina is so itchy, I want it so badly, mmm...” Claire’s cheeks flushed like ripe apples, “mmm ... mmmm ... ah...”

Frank grinned and used two fingers to pinch Claire’s tongue and then moved back little by little until he pushed her onto the dining table. He then pressed Claire’s body down and laid her flat on the table, letting her lie down. “Mom, your son also likes to drink your pussy juice. I want it so much.”

“Be good, mom. Let your son have a good look at your slutty vagina.”