In all my years, this was the first time I had seen Mom's lower abdomen. The pubic hair there was so dense and lush—had Sam been eating Mom's pubic hair earlier?
"Nami, the promised reward for me? Hurry up and fulfill it!"
Sam was very pleased with Mom's reaction and thrust his hips forward again, pushing the meat rod beneath his abdomen a bit further toward Mom's lower body. That egg-sized black glans actually pressed against Mom's pubic hair.
"Ah~ Don't... Okay... Mom... will give you... give you... the reward..."
Mom seemed to have been struck at a sensitive spot, suddenly opening her beautiful eyes and looking at Sam, as if wanting him to stop his intentions.
"Hehe, good Nami... hurry up... Sam... can't wait!"
Sam licked his lips, pulling Mom's delicate hand with his dark hand and placing it behind his dark buttocks.
"..."
Mom looked down at Sam's lower abdomen, hesitated for a moment, then seemed to make a decision, slowly moving her hands.
"Ah... so comfortable... Nami's hands... are so tender... comfortable... cool and refreshing... Nami... you're truly exceptional!"
As Mom stroked him, Sam cried out joyfully, thrusting his hips forward even more vigorously.
"You... stop talking..."
Mom trembled slightly at Sam's words, her fair face and neck suddenly flushing with an enticing peach-red hue. Was Mom feeling shy?
"Ah... gently... Nami... this is Sam's weapon..." Sam groaned softly. From the side, I could see Mom tightly gripping the meat rod with both hands—one hand couldn't even wrap around it completely. Mom also looked down in surprise.
Could Mom have noticed that Sam's genitals had grown larger today?
"Hehe... Nami... do you like it?" Sam proudly looked at the beautiful woman before him.
"..."
Mom didn't speak, just stroked Sam's penis, seemingly without any emotion, but somewhat struggling to manage it. She had to use both hands to encircle Sam's meat rod, stroking it back and forth.
"Nami... ah... slower... slower... Sam needs to feel it..."
Sam sensed that Mom was gripping his genitals somewhat mechanically and reached out to touch Mom's chest.
"You... don't move... hmm~ If you do this... I won't give you the reward..."
Sam had already grasped one of Mom's plump breasts with one hand. Mom twisted her body, trying to escape Sam's clutches.
"Mom... you said... I could touch your breasts! Did you forget?" Sam leaned close to Mom, whispering near her ear.
"You... I never said that...! Hmm..." Mom protested coyly.
"Hehe, Mom said that when Sam is scared, he can hold onto Mom's breasts. Mom said that when Zihan was little and scared, he would hold onto Mom's breasts. I haven't forgotten—has Mom forgotten?"
Sam originally had one hand gripping one of Mom's tender breasts, but after saying this, both hands were now kneading her exposed breasts.
"You... can't... ahh... mmm..."
"Mom, Sam is really scared right now... look... Sam's little bird is so scared it's swollen up."
"Ah..."
Mom let out a cry, her arms clamping down on the pink bra covering her chest. It turned out Sam's hands had already slipped down and lifted the bra, exposing Mom's two plump, rabbit-like breasts without any cover.
Since I started middle school, I hadn't seen Mom's breasts again. Yet now, right before my eyes, Mom's ample bosom reappeared—so white, so soft, gripped by Sam's large, dark hands. Two cherry-pink nipples peeked out from between his thick thumbs.
"Ah... you... stop moving... Sam... no... you can't... touch Mom there!..."
Mom twisted her body, but Sam's hands seemed glued to her nipples, tightly gripping them as the snowy-white flesh crumpled in his grasp.
"Mom's breasts... so big and soft... Sam loves them so much! Mom... Sam wants to drink Mom's milk... can I?"
Sam's hands kept squeezing Mom's breasts, pressing them toward the center of her cleavage. The two plump mounds trembled slightly against the pink lingerie, their pink nipples like a rabbit's reddened eyes. Their adorable appearance made Sam's thumbs press down repeatedly, the nipples sinking into the soft flesh before popping back out.
"No... you can't... Sam... stop... stop it... Mom's there... children... can't touch that... Sam... stop..."
Mom kept shaking and twisting her body, the hand that had been gripping the fleshy rod below now reaching up to block Sam's actions.
"Ah... Mom... okay... Sam will be good... Mom, give Sam a reward quickly...!"
Sam pulled Mom's hand down toward his groin again, the two flushed breasts standing proudly against her lingerie.
"..."
Mom firmly grasped Sam's penis, vigorously stroking it up and down as if venting her frustration on the thick shaft.
"Oh~ so good... Mom's hand~ so soft and cool~ Sam feels amazing!"
Sam's voice trembled as he braced his hands on his hips, his member growing even stiffer beneath Mom's dark pubic hair.
"Mom's hand is so gentle~ ah~ so good~ so good~ my Nami~ Mom is my Nami alone~"
Sam leaned in and kissed Mom's small mouth.
"Mmm... mmm..."
Mom tried to turn away from Sam's mouth, but it was already enveloped by his lips, licking and teasing. Instinctively, she pushed against Sam, but it felt weak, more like a massage against his body.
"Mmm... mmm... no... don't... mmm... slurp... mmm slurp... mmm..."
Mom was resisting Sam, but he seemed not to hear, his mouth continuing to devour hers, the sound of wet kisses echoing.
"No... you can't..."
Mom was still resisting, her body swaying, but Sam held her tightly in his arms. His dark, muscular frame enveloped her snow-white figure. After a while, the pale, tender flesh stopped trembling, and only the sound of mingling saliva could be heard.
"Mmm... ah... slurp... mmm... slurp... uh... mmm... uh... slurp..."
Seeing that Mom had stopped resisting, Sam thrust his thick, hard cock into her pubic hair. He ground against her crotch, his hips swaying rhythmically.
"Uh... mmm... ah... uh... mmm..."
Mother seemed to have lost all strength, tightly held by Sam, her entire body radiating an enticing peach-pink hue.
"Mom... I want to nurse from you!"
"No... you can't... ah..."
"Mmm... so fragrant... Mom's nipple smells so good... the scent of milk..."
"No... mmm... mmm... mmm-hmm... mmm..."
Sam had already taken Mom's pink nipple into his mouth, his tongue occasionally slipping out to lick the soft flesh.
"Mmm... ah... mmm-hmm..."
"Sam... stop... stop it... Mom... Mom is going to... get angry... mmm~"
I saw Sam's dark hand reach beneath Mom's pubic hair.
"Mmm... Mom's milk... so fragrant... it's the sweetest milk I've ever tasted... Mom, my Nami, you're such an exquisite woman!"
"Ah... you... stop talking... hurry... stop... okay... Mom... will... help you... mmm-hmm~"
"Mom... your little pussy... why is it so wet? Could it be that Mom wants Sam's cock?"
"How... how... could that be... hurry... you can't... bully... Mom... hurry... stop... ah-mmm~ Sam... ah-hmm~ hurry... ah-hmm... mmm... mmm-hmm~"
"Ah-ha~ no~ ah~ mmm-hmm~"
"...slurp... slurp... ah... Mom's pussy juice is the best to drink!"
Sam crouched down in front of Mom again, burying his face in her pubic hair.
Mom wrapped her arms around Sam's head, but made no move to push him away. Instead, she tightened her pale, tender legs, pressing his head firmly against her crotch.
"Ah~ mmm-hmm~ don't~ don't lick~ ah-ha-mmm... ah~ it's... so ticklish... mmm-hmm..."
"Mom's pussy is so lewd, it's dripping all over my face with your sweet nectar, and even on the floor... Mom, look, the floor is covered with the honey dripping from your pussy!"
Sam looked up at Mom, who was gazing down at him.
"You! You bastard... ah~"
"Ssss... slurp... slurp... ah...! So delicious... a woman's pussy juice tastes this good~ I want more~"
"Ah~ you can't~ oh-mmm~"
"Ssss... slurp... slurp... slurp... slurp... Mom, why is your pussy opening up? Could it be that you want Sam's cock?"
"Wha... what... nonsense... mmm-hmm~"
"Mom, Sam can't take it anymore! Sam wants to put his dick inside Mom's pussy, okay, Mom?"
"No! No! Ah~ we agreed~ I'd only... mmm-hmm~ help you finish... nothing else~ not allowed~ mmm-ah~"
"Mom, turn around, Sam wants to kiss your butt from behind~"
"...no... no, Sam~"
"Ah-mmm~"
Sam still lifted Mom up, pressing her body against the bathroom door, her buttocks facing his lower abdomen. Her pink panties and light gray cotton shorts were pulled down to her thighs as Mom tried her best to keep her legs together. Mom's buttocks were already quite full, and this movement only made them appear even more lifted and perky.
Her snow-white buttocks were now directly facing Sam's lower abdomen.
"Mom... so lewd~ Sam just wanted to hug you, not thinking of anything at all. What were you thinking, hmm~"
"Ah~ you~ Sam~ hurry and stop~"
"Mom, Sam has a fever, Sam is scared~ Sam needs a hug!"
After saying this, I saw Sam embrace Mom from behind, pressing his entire body against her snow-white back.
"Mmm~ no~ like this... mmm-hmm~ no..."
"Sam just wants to hug his own mom, what's wrong with that? Is Mom a bad mom? Does she not like her child?"
Slap...
"Ah~"
"Mom is a bad mom! Sam is going to punish Mom!"
Slap...
"Ah~ No... don't~ Sam~ don't do this~"
Slap slap~
"Ah~ Mmm..."
"No..."
"Is Mom obedient? Is Mom a good mom?"
"..."
Slap...
"Ah~"
"...You..."
Slap...
"Ah Stop... stop hitting... Mmm..."
"If Mom is obedient, if Mom is a good mom, Sam won't hit her."
"..."
Slap!...
"Ah~ Yes... yes... Mom... loves Sam~ Mmm~"
"Hehe, if Mom had said that earlier, Sam wouldn't have wanted to spank Mom's butt~ Mom's butt is so soft, Sam really didn't want to hit it~"
"..."
I saw Sam slapping Mom's butt heavily, one after another. With each strike, Mom trembled, her voice quivering as she responded to Sam.
"Mmm~"
"Ah~"
Sam buried his face once more into Mom's upturned buttocks.
Slurp... slurp... slurp...
"Mmm... Mmm~ Ah~"
"Mom, I want a kiss~"
Sam stood up, wrapping his arms around Mom from behind and pulling her tightly into his embrace. Mom seemed drained of strength, like a little chick being manipulated by Sam.
"Mmm~ Slurp~ Mmm~ Slurp~"
Sam kissed Mom's long hair.
Mom's body squirmed, as if trying to break free from Sam's embrace. Yet it seemed more like she was teasing Sam behind her, her plump, tender buttocks rubbing against the fleshy rod between Sam's legs.
"No... we can't... Sam... listen... listen to Mom... let go..."
"Hehe!"
"Ah"
Mom suddenly arched her head back, leaning against Sam's chest, her hands pressed against the wall. Her thighs tensed upward as a long, deep moan escaped her lips. This moan was different from all the cries before—it sent a shiver through me, a tingling sensation that seemed to reach my very soul.
"Hehe..."
"..."
Mom didn't speak, but the tips of her delicate, pale toes rose high. From behind, her rounded buttocks were lifted, resting on Sam's lower abdomen.
Just as I was wondering what was happening between Mom and Sam, Sam's thighs slowly spread apart. His thick, long penis disappeared between Mom's legs and his own, leaving only two egg-sized testicles swaying.
Once his legs were spread, Sam pressed his hips forward. Mom's pale, tender buttocks followed, sinking downward. Her delicate, pale lower abdomen appeared in front of Sam, and beneath it, her pubic hair and the pink labia of her genitalia were exposed, parted to either side.
Sam's thick, long, black rod—the one Mom could only hold with both hands—stood erect, thrusting straight into the place where I was born.
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