Zhang Jian knew instantly that my mom had climaxed, and he couldn't help but admire his own sexual prowess.
He stopped his violent thrusts, lowered his head to greedily capture her lips and sucked on them. He knew she loved to be kissed after an orgasm.
Sure enough, my mom subconsciously responded, wrapping her arms around his waist. She opened her small mouth, extending her tongue to entwine with his. They exchanged saliva, kissing passionately for a long while before finally parting.
After they separated, Zhang Jian looked at my mom with a lecherous grin. Only then did my mom open her eyes. She blushed and quickly shut her eyes again. Feigning annoyance, she turned her head and mumbled, "Hurry up..."
Zhang Jian chuckled before slowly moving his cock which was still buried in her pussy.
My mom seemed even more sensitive after her orgasm. The slightest movement from Zhang Jian made her frown and she couldn't help but inhale sharply.
Then, Zhang Jian withdrew his cock from my mom's body. He gripped her shoulders, signaling for her to turn around.
My mom didn't say a word, obediently turning around. She placed her hands against the wall, rested her forehead on the back of her hands, and arched her plump ass backward, waiting quietly for Zhang Jian to enter her again.
He greedily admired her beautiful legs and voluptuous ass, which looked even sexier aided by the high-heeled boots. Then, grabbing her snow-white ass, which was bare after her pants were pulled down to her thighs, Zhang Jian plunged his cock back into her tender, juicy pussy with a wet plop. My mom couldn't help but whimper again.
"Does it feel good, Hui?" Zhang Jian asked smugly, moving slowly inside her.
My mom maintained her arched position, her heart pounding with anxiety as she secretly glanced toward my room. Although she saw no sign of me coming out, she couldn't help but worry.
She shot a resentful, embarrassed glare back at Zhang Jian.
Zhang Jian paid it no mind. He thrust his hips sharply and continued with a lewd grin, "Does it feel good?"
My mom didn't want to answer him, but unable to bear his teasing, she had no choice but to whisper a soft "yes," admitting it felt good.
This completely satisfied Zhang Jian's vanity. He adjusted his rhythm and began pumping in and out of my mom's fleshy cunt again.
Under his gentle yet powerful thrusts, my mom would occasionally let out a low moan of pleasure, only to then glance worryingly toward my room again. The tension and excitement in her heart were overwhelming.
Her vagina seemed to be gripping him even tighter than before.
Zhang Jian savored the feeling of his cock being tightly enveloped by my mom's pussy. A steady stream of her juices lubricated his menacing, erect cock.
Inside the tight, slippery folds of her cunt, the layers of sensitive flesh spread and closed with each of Zhang Jian's thrusts, as if cheering for the return of their master after more than half a month...
I was excitedly jerking off in my room, desperately wanting to sneak a peek.
But Zhang Jian hadn't even closed his door. If I went over, I'd definitely be caught.
So as not to ruin Zhang Jian's fun, I had to forcefully suppress my urges and content myself with fantasizing what position my mom was in while Zhang Jian hammered into her. The wait was agonizing.
After about half an hour, I heard the sounds of Zhang Jian and my mom coming back from the other room. I quickly pretended to be doing my homework.
Then, Zhang Jian walked in with his arm around my mom's shoulder. Her face was slightly flushed, making her look even more beautiful.
She seemed perfectly natural being held by him. She picked up her wallet and asked me with a smile what I wanted to eat for dinner, saying she would go out and buy it.
I was afraid that the strange look in my eyes would embarrass my mom, and also scared that I might ruin things for Zhang Jian, so I only gave them a quick glance, pretending not to notice his arm around her, and casually said anything was fine.
My mom seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, mixed with a hint of disappointment. She brushed her hair back, smiled slightly, and said she understood. As she turned to leave with her wallet, I saw that Zhang Jian was silently squeezing her butt.
The moment my mom left, Zhang Jian stood there with a look of pure bliss on his face and exclaimed, "Fuck, that was amazing!"
Then, without waiting for me to speak, he began to vividly describe how he had just fucked my mom. His words made my blood boil with excitement.
Especially when he said that at the end, my mom, afraid it would be a hassle to clean up if he came inside her, had begged him to cum in her mouth and she swallowed it all.
I couldn't believe that just a moment ago, she was only one courtyard away from me, and yet she had let Zhang Jian fuck her.
Given her virtuous personality, it seemed impossible for her to accept such a thing, yet it had happened anyway.
They say that if a man can make a woman climax, she will become very obedient to him. I guessed my mom was probably almost completely conquered by Zhang Jian.
During dinner, my mom smiled and served me some food. Zhang Jian, sitting nearby, started acting quirky and demanded some too.
To liven up the mood, I laughed heartily at Zhang Jian's antics. The atmosphere in the room was very harmonious.
Seeing that the mood was right, Zhang Jian took the opportunity to slide closer to my mom. This time, he put his arm directly around her waist. He shook her, acting cute like a child, and asked her to serve him some food too.
My mom was also amused by Zhang Jian, covering her mouth and laughing. Then she skillfully used her chopsticks to serve him some food.
Zhang Jian thanked my mom exaggeratedly, keeping his arm around her the whole time.
Seeing that I didn't seem to mind at all, and afraid that making a big scene would draw my attention, my mom resisted slightly for a moment before finally letting him keep his arm around her.
Seeing that my mom could actually accept being so intimate with Zhang Jian right in front of me, I got even more excited. Perhaps the events of the afternoon had been a big shock to her as well, affecting her state of mind.
I figured that if things kept going this way, my fantasies would soon become a reality. The thought made me feel impatient with anticipation.
After dinner and cleaning up, Zhang Jian tried to pull my mom into his room again, but this time my mom said she was tired and wanted to sleep early. Zhang Jian clung to her, trying to persuade and plead with her. It wasn't until my mom's expression grew stern that he realized he was being too pushy, so he left sullenly...
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