My mom gripped the edge of the pillow with one hand, while the other was buried under the covers, hiding her pussy. Her entire face was buried in the pillow. Zhang Jian told me that my mom was actually secretly masturbating at that moment, because after he came on her ass, the sheets beneath my mom's lower body were soaked through.
After Zhang Jian finished, my mom lay there motionless for a while. Zhang Jian then took some tissue and wiped the semen off her body. After he was done, my mom also grabbed some tissue and rustled around under the covers.
Zhang Jian deliberately teased her, saying, "I already wiped you clean, what are you still wiping?" My mom's face was still buried in the pillow as she mumbled softly, "What's it to you?"
After my mom finished wiping herself under the covers, Zhang Jian wanted to hold her and sleep for a bit, but she kept lying face down and refused to move. Zhang Jian tried to turn her over several times, but she wouldn't cooperate. With a grown woman refusing to cooperate, there really wasn't much Zhang Jian could do about it.
Zhang Jian wasn't annoyed, though. He just chuckled and kept pulling at my mom's shoulder. My mom would shrug him off. Eventually, my mom got irritated by the tugging and said, "Ugh, so annoying. Now that you're done, hurry up and get out. You're such a pain."
But right after saying this, my mom turned over on her own.
Zhang Jian grinned, pulling my mom into his arms, and she let herself be held sideways by him, giving him an annoyed pinch.
Zhang Jian was finally satisfied. He squeezed my mom's ass for a while from behind.
My mom lay on her side facing Zhang Jian, her hands still covering her lower part. Her arms were squeezed by her breasts, making them look even fuller, and the deep cleavage between them captivated Zhang Jian's gaze. My mom noticed his gaze, twisted her body, and said with a stern face, "Stop staring."
Zhang Jian took the chance to flatter my mom, saying how pretty she was and how great her figure was, praising her lavishly. My mom scoffed, but the corners of her mouth twitched as if she wanted to smile.
Then Zhang Jian pinched my mom's breast and lowered his head to suck on her small, rosy nipple. My mom frowned and made a "tsk" sound, raising her hand to push him away half-heartedly. After pushing him, her hand rested on Zhang Jian's shoulder and didn't move away again.
Zhang Jian sucked on my mom's nipple for a while, and when he'd had enough, he just held it in his mouth and fell asleep. In his drowsy state, he felt his dick hardening in his sleep and instinctively thrust upward. Feeling it press against a particularly soft and comfortable spot, he continued sleeping.
Zhang Jian told me it was probably pressed between my mom's pussy lips. I said it was impossible. How could he reach her there sleeping in that position? Zhang Jian said, "Why is it impossible?" When he woke up, he was holding one of my mom's legs draped over him, his dick pressed against the area below her belly. My mom had both her hands resting on him and wasn't covering herself anymore. I had nothing to say to that, because by then he had already fucked my mom, so there was no reason for him to lie about something like this.
After Zhang Jian woke up, my mom's eyes fluttered open as well. My mom is a light sleeper, the slightest movement can wake her. Then my mom pushed Zhang Jian away and told him to hurry and get dressed, and go downstairs. Zhang Jian dawdled, touching my mom while putting his clothes on. My mom didn't rush him and let him touch her. By the time Zhang Jian left, it was even later than the previous morning.
Seeing how late it was, my mom quickly started getting ready herself. After washing up, she rushed to the market to buy groceries. The market was only a five minute walk away.
Zhang Jian also knew my mom was pressed for time and didn't harass her further. If he delayed her making lunch for me, my mom would really get angry with him.
In the end, my mom successfully finished making lunch by the time I got home from school. Zhang Jian, for once, was actually helping out properly instead of taking the chance to grope my mom. It was mainly because he didn't care about such small advantages anymore.
Seeing my mom act more and more naturally around Zhang Jian, I felt a bit uncomfortable.
It was strange. I felt incredibly excited when I saw my mom being secretly molested by Zhang Jian but not daring to speak up. But seeing her being so open and natural with Zhang Jian, left me feeling empty inside.
Only when I saw Zhang Jian secretly squeeze my mom's ass did the excitement in my heart outweigh the sense of loss, and I felt much better.
After lunch, when we went to the second flor, I almost wanted to tell Zhang Jian that he could be even more excessive with my mom in front of me from now on, but I held back. Something like that was just too hard to say out loud.
When I went back downstairs, I went to the bathroom as usual to create an opportunity for Zhang Jian. But as I entered the bathroom, I saw Zhang Jian had already turned the corner and hadn't noticed me, so I quickly slipped back out. The bathroom door creaked loudly, exactly like the sound it made when someone normally used the toilet.
I swallowed hard, my heart pounding wildly. I quietly crouched and moved toward my room. My legs were trembling. Summoning my courage, I peeked through the window. I was really scared. I was afraid my mom would see me peeking through the window. There would be no way to explain if she found out, and everything would probably be ruined.
Fortunately, my mom was completely preoccupied to notice anything, because at that moment, Zhang Jian had her pinned to the bed. Zhang Jian was straddling her, one arm propped on the bed, the other hand covering her heaving chest, rubbing her breasts through her red knit top. He kept leaning down to kiss her small mouth. My mom turned her head toward the wall, not daring to face Zhang Jian directly. Both of her hands pressed against his chest as if she was trying to push him away or maybe for some other reason, I couldn't tell.
After just a short glance, my dick below instantly hardened. Hearing Zhang Jian's descriptions was nothing compared to seeing it with my own eyes. The excitement of seeing my virtuous and gentle mother being violated like this made my head feel like it was about to explode. I felt like I'd go crazy if I didn't jerk off right then and there.
Afraid that my mom inside might hear, I could only carefully undo my belt under the window. Then, looking up at the sight of my mom being pinned down by Zhang Jian helplessly, being kissed and groped, I started jerking off and came in just a few strokes. It was so fast I almost wondered if I was impotent.
After jerking off, my excitement faded quite a bit. Not daring to waste too much time, I quickly crouched and slipped away. Back at the bathroom door, I fastened my pants, pulled the bathroom door open and closed again, pretending I had just come out of the toilet, and walked toward the room. Passing under the window where I had just shot my load, I quickly rubbed the spot with my shoe.
When I entered the room, my mom was standing by the bed tidying clothes. A basin was at her feet with a couple of clothes tossed in haphazardly. Zhang Jian was standing on the side drinking water from a cup. If I hadn't seen it myself just now, I would have never noticed anything unusual at all.
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