Chapter 42

“David, come out to eat.”

“Yes ... I’ll be right there...”

At noon, the sun was shining brightly. In a residence, a middle-aged man brought the freshly prepared meal to the dining table and spoke to a bedroom.

The response from inside the door sounded a little immature, with slight panting in the words, as if someone was doing strenuous exercise.

But this slight abnormality did not make the middle-aged man suspicious at all. He would not have thought that his son was doing exercises in bed, and he would not have thought that the woman under him was his wife.

“Mom, I’m going to cum.”

In the room, I was pressing on my mother’s body, pumping her pussy hard. It was no exaggeration to say that the junction was flooded. There was also semen that became sticky due to the pumping, and some of it had overflowed, staining my mother’s snow-white thighs, which was so glaring.

“Hmmmm ... Hmmmm ... Ummmm ... Hmmmm...”

My mother didn’t answer, because she couldn’t speak at all. She could only let out seductive gasps as I thrust into her.

During this one hour or so, I kept the same posture, blocking my mother’s mouth and fucking her with my cock like crazy.

Two ejaculations didn’t completely eliminate my anger, and the third ejaculation was about to come.

My mother also went from resisting at first, to being unable to bear the physical pleasure later, to now not having the slightest desire to resist. Countless orgasms have left her without any strength left, and she just wants to end it all quickly.

The vagina is numb and itchy at this moment. I want to stop but I am reluctant to do so. I want to continue until my body has reached its limit. It is like taking drugs. You will enjoy it especially below the critical point, but once you pass the critical point, or even after taking a large amount of drugs, it is no longer enjoyment but pain.

Mom is in this situation now. Her pussy has almost lost all feeling and is on the verge of collapse. She really wants to fall asleep and wake up when everything is over.

I reached out and rubbed my mother’s slightly red and swollen breasts. I don’t know when her clothes were taken off, leaving only a white bra stuck under her breasts, and a pair of torn panties hanging on her thighs, swaying with the collision of our bodies.

“I shot...”

With a low roar, the third wave of white sperm rushed into the mother’s body, squeezing into the uterus that had already been filled.

“Um...”

Mom finally responded. Her delicate body tensed and her small hands grabbed the bed sheets tightly, trying hard to endure the pleasure of another orgasm. The hot and thick semen was like the last straw that broke the camel’s back. Mom held on for a few seconds and finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

“call...”

After the third ejaculation, my anger subsided a little and reason took over again.

Looking at my mother who was unconscious from being fucked, I felt proud but also a little distressed.

Suddenly I felt a little regretful for treating my mother so violently. Even the last time I raped her, I wasn’t so rough. It was a miracle that my mother’s fragile body could endure such high-intensity actions for nearly two hours.

I slowly pulled out my penis, and the semen that filled my uterus seemed to have finally found an exit, flowing out through the hole. The pure white semen and the pink hole contrasted obviously, constantly stimulating human desire, and gave me the urge to do it again.

But looking at the slightly red pussy, I still managed to hold it in. If it happens again, my mother probably won’t be able to bear it, so I’d better let her sleep first and talk about it in the afternoon.

I pulled the panties off my mother’s thighs, wrapped them around my penis and wiped it, ignoring the semen that was constantly flowing out, and covered my mother with a blanket. I walked out wearing a pair of large pants.

When I opened the door, I was very careful and observed carefully. After making sure that my father was not at the door, I walked out and closed the door.