Chapter 2: Reunion

Opening the door of Apartment 608, I walked in with my luggage, and saw that the house was bright, spacious and transparent, with all kinds of home appliances and high-end decoration. I put the simple luggage on the sofa and lay on it thinking about tonight’s mission.

The previous conversation with Sister Hong touched me deeply, and I felt sorry for the sacrifice of the female agent.

Although I had heard that female agents would sacrifice their bodies before, I still felt uncomfortable to hear Sister Hong admit it with my own ears.

Then I thought of my mother again. I wondered where she was carrying out her mission on the earth, and when we could meet again ... Wait! Mission!?

As if I had thought of something, I suddenly sat up from the sofa, and my smooth breathing suddenly stagnated!

My mother is also an agent. Since Zhou Hong can sell her body, then my mother can’t...

Thinking that my beloved mother might be pressed down by various men, trampling on her plump, sexy and mature body, playing with her beautiful legs in stockings that I was extremely fascinated with, and raping her fat pussy in stockings that made me dream, my chest seemed to be pressed by a huge mountain, and I was almost unable to breathe due to the depression!

No ... Impossible ... Mom is so smart, she will definitely not do this. She must have other ways to obtain intelligence and will never sell her body! But what about Zhou Hong? She has already become the leader of the action team, but she still became Su Benchang’s mistress. Tonight, she has to personally arrange for her colleagues to bribe other politicians with sex. How can Mom escape? No ... Mom is chaste and dignified, and she has always been a holy angel in my heart. How could she be as lowly as Zhou Hong and sell her body? Yes, Zhou Hong is just lowly! Maybe she herself enjoys the fun of being played with by men! For a while, my eyes were confused, my expression was distorted, and my mind was like a battle between heaven and man. I seemed to be in a trance and was looking for all kinds of reasons for my mother, and even used vicious words to slander Sister Hong who was good to me! Because I really couldn’t accept the fact that my mother sold her body. This was as cruel and heartbreaking as lingchi to me! But I don’t know why, the more I defended my mother, the more the picture in my mind lingered! The beautiful mother was pressed down by various men, wearing sexy stockings and enduring the greedy rape of men, exposing her white, plump and tender breasts and tight, slippery flesh holes, and her holy womb was filled with dirty semen again and again!

“Ah!”

“Bang!”

Endless fantasies flashed back and forth like movie films, I screamed with a ferocious look, clenched my fists and hung them hard on the coffee table in front of me, until my nails sank into my palms and I felt a piercing pain! My heart was completely confused. I had never thought about this problem before. Even if the instructor mentioned the sacrifice of the female agent in a vague way, I didn’t take it to heart.

But today, when I heard what Sister Hong said, I realized the seriousness of the problem!

My deeply loved mother, the goddess in my heart who was holy and flawless, may have been defiled countless times! Depression, mania, and pain like a needle prick made me almost crazy! Mom! You won’t do this! Tell me, you won’t do this!

At 7 o’clock in the evening, night fell.

A loud phone call brought me back to reality from nothingness. Looking at the unfamiliar number on the phone, I knew that the person who picked me up had arrived.

After leaving the apartment, I sat in the car with an expressionless face, looking at the flashing neon lights outside the window. I still hadn’t recovered from the afternoon’s madness. My mind was muddled and I didn’t know what I was thinking.

It wasn’t until I arrived at the villa that I managed to cheer up and opened the car door with a smile.

Entering the villa, I saw that the scene inside was completely different from when I came in the afternoon. Two rows of more than ten meters of dining tables were filled with red wine, champagne and fruit snacks. The whole hall was brightly lit, and men and women wearing masks shuttled elegantly among them. They were either polite or graceful and elegant, just like a social scene of the upper class.

I picked up a glass of red wine and strolled, my eyes quickly looking at the crowd, and soon I found my target Bacy-a tight black high-slit evening dress, silver ten-centimeter pointed high heels, and a pair of shiny transparent black stockings ... It should be her. Sister Hong once said that she would dress up tonight!

I walked slowly with a glass of red wine, looking at her with my eyes.

Bacy was about 1.7 meters tall, with an elegant figure, her hair piled high, and a beautiful oval face wearing a tearful angel mask, revealing a pair of charming eyes painted with black eyeliner and brown eyeshadow.

Those eyes were like water and mist, soft and affectionate. An inadvertent glance seemed to contain endless stories, and seemed to be shrouded in the misty Jiangnan, making people feel a little melancholy, but also deeply attracted by it.

Her delicate nose was tall and round, and her lips painted with dark red lipstick were tender and shiny. Under her graceful neck like a swan, a black tight high-slit evening dress wrapped her graceful and hot body. Her graceful temperament was visible to the naked eye, making the beautiful lady in front of her look particularly charming.

Looking closely, the sexy dress was designed ingeniously, with smooth lines outlining the curvy figure of the plump mature woman. Several slender gold edges were dotted on the split skirt, blending the temptation of black with the nobility of gold, making the woman’s graceful and elegant temperament more prominent.

A pair of round big breasts towered on the chest, and it was estimated that they had reached the magnificent scale of G cup. The two towering mountains rose and fell in a rhythmic manner, stretching the low-cut neckline of the evening dress to the extreme.

The edge of the fabric was deeply tied into the soft breast flesh, squeezing out a section of the already plump big breasts of the beautiful woman. Two clumps of tender and smooth breast flesh like jelly solidified outside the collar, which was full of fat and tender flesh that made people dry their mouths from any angle.

There is also the deep cleavage that has been oppressed to the extreme. It is extremely difficult to find a living space in the huge breasts that is difficult for even thin paper to insert. People can’t help but be attracted by the abyss full of lust and want to explore the secrets deep inside the cleavage.

Following the slender waist, the originally somewhat gentle curve began to expand rapidly, outlining a plump and huge peach-like buttocks on both sides.

The high and perky buttocks filled all the gaps in the skirt, like a piece of fat and ripe meat tightly wrapped in plastic wrap, stretching the skirt to burst. The lights in the hall fell on the high and bulging buttocks, and even reflected a layer of obscene highlights.

The long skirt covered the beautiful legs of the erotic woman, and two vague outlines appeared faintly, but the slits on both sides were extremely bold, already reaching the waistline of the pantyhose.

A pair of black silk mature legs with a glossy luster are exposed from both sides of the fork like a red apricot that has gone out of the wall, which immediately makes the originally conservative evening dress skirt rise to a seductive level.

The plump thighs are soft and fleshy, full of mature flesh like round fat buttocks, but the slender calves are well-proportioned and straight, without any disobedience with the thighs.

The ultra-thin black silk attached to the plump thighs of the erotic woman, like a hazy veil, prints out the charming thigh meat inside, perfectly interpreting the difficult sensual leg shape that only the erotic mature wives and fat-butt mothers in comics have.

A pair of ten-centimeter silver high heels are worn on the erotic woman’s high arched mature feet, making the originally not short silk legs even longer, and the glossy material gives the black silk legs a slippery and seductive lewd luster, and the constantly swinging gold-rimmed split skirt makes the stunning pair of legs look even more mature and seductive.

At this time, she shuttled among the crowd in the hall, her legs moving and her trembling breasts swaying like the waves, her slender high heels gracefully fell to the ground with her black silk feet, causing a series of rhythmic thumping sounds, and in a short moment, she attracted the peeping eyes of many men, like an angel goddess, becoming the focus of everyone.

How could there be ... such a sexy woman!?

I stared at Bacy blankly, and was instantly attracted by her.

Except for my mother, I believe that no woman can compare with my mother, but today ... I met her, and this woman always gave me an inexplicable strange feeling, as if I had seen her thousands of times, familiar yet strange...

But such a charming beauty, with a tearful angel mask on her face, from a distance, it seemed that a string of holy tears were flowing, and I had the urge to hold her in my arms and pity her.

Is this mask her intentional or unintentional?

At this time, a melodious music slowly played, and a man wearing a devil mask walked over.

The man opened his mouth and said something, and stretched out his right hand in front of her like a gentleman.

Bacy opened her red lips slightly, revealing a charming smile, raised her jade hand and placed it in the man’s hand.

The man took her to the dance floor and danced with her slender waist in his arms.

Bacy looked very good at dancing, and her elegant dance was gorgeous and skillful. The two paced back and forth and danced in circles.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but I found that Bacy’s body seemed to be getting closer and closer to the man, and her towering breasts would touch the man’s chest from time to time.

Soon the man was also a little distracted. Through the devil’s mask, I could clearly see that he was staring at Bacy’s exposed white breasts, but Bacy seemed to be unaware of it. Her sexy red lips were slightly raised, and she was like a beautiful peach blossom with an intoxicating smile.

When the man wanted to hug her tightly, Bacy stepped on ten-centimeter high heels and turned her body, like a butterfly with wings spread to avoid the man’s eager embrace. The slit skirt fluttered with it, revealing the pair of plump legs wrapped in shiny black silk.

After an elegant dance, Bacy’s charming eyes were like water waves, and she gave the man a half-smile, and then she turned around again and threw herself into the man’s arms. Her tender white fingers crossed his happy face like ripples, like a seductive fairy mobilizing the man’s joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

The man was obviously aroused and lost his mind. His big hand gently stroked her soft waist.

Looking at the ambiguous posture of the two, I felt an inexplicable jealousy in my heart! As the rhythm of the music entered the climax, the movements of the two gradually accelerated.

At this time, the man was completely attracted by her. He looked at her with fiery eyes and fascination. The palm of his hand around her waist gradually slid down and slid towards her plump and perky buttocks.

But every time the man was about to touch her buttocks, Bacy smiled softly, cleverly avoided his dirty hands with dancing, and made a difficult move. After that, Bacy turned her mature and beautiful figure and threw herself into his arms, playing the means of resisting but welcoming to the fullest.

In this way, a weeping angel and a hideous devil danced gracefully, and the two became the focus of the dance floor.

Gradually, my vision became hazy, as if the two had turned into real angels and demons, the devil surrendered to the angel’s beauty, but the angel shed holy tears ... When the music came to an end, Bacy also made the last difficult move.

I saw her holding the man’s palm with her right hand, and her mature and beautiful body bent backwards, forming an extremely sexy C-shaped arc.

Her slender legs were lifted up in the air, and her black silk mature feet with ten-centimeter silver high heels pointed diagonally to the ceiling, and the tearful angel mask also looked towards me by coincidence.

The leg-lifting action made the split skirt completely open, revealing half of the round and plump buttocks of the black silk woman very temptingly.

The mysterious private parts were shrouded in the shadow of the triangle area, like a layer of black mist that made people’s blood boil and full of reverie.

The plump big breasts were more prominent under the C-shaped back, as if they could burst the collar and tear the clothes at any time with those two slutty and mature meat bombs.

Looking at the side of the noble mature woman’s waist with only stockings but no underwear, I felt my chest tremble, and a seductive lower body with no underwear in black stockings immediately appeared in my mind.

The thick pubic hair was shrouded in the thin black stockings, dotted with the black stockings fat hole that was also not wearing underwear.

The shiny stockings full of feminine breath tightly bound the two fat and tender labia, making the black stockings meat hole as beautiful as abalone full of the mature and lewd fragrance of the fat-butt woman! At this time, Bacy also noticed my fiery gaze, and smiled charmingly at me, and then she swung her sexy black stockings legs, drawing an elegant trajectory in the air.