Nam breathed out in pleasure, he was shaking like a leaf because this was the first time a woman sucked his cock. Up until now, he had only seen it in sex movies when he went to his friends’ houses and watched them, so he had almost no practical experience.
He tried to calm himself down, took a deep breath, then started to thrust his waist to gently thrust into his mother’s mouth, the slurping sound rang out, his plump lips tightly wrapped around Nam’s cock
and when he continuously pressed in, his cock head kept rubbing against his mother’s soft tongue, the tongue was like a cushion, the more it rubbed against Nam’s urethra, the more semen leaked out.
All that semen mixed with Mrs. Van’s saliva, lubricating Nam’s cock, he started to thrust faster.
Nam was so high that his eyes were glued shut. Soon he couldn’t stand it anymore, his whole body trembled from his back as if an electric current ran down to his lower body, he stretched his urethra and shot a strong stream of semen deep into Mrs. Van’s mouth.
Nam finished shooting, he breathed out happily, slowly pulling out his cock, wet with his mother’s saliva, the tip of his cock still had some semen on it, he looked back at his mother’s face, Mrs. Van still had her eyes closed, sleeping soundly as if she didn’t know anything, a little semen spilled out of her mouth.
As for the rest, Mrs. Van unconsciously swallowed it by body reflex. Seeing that Mrs. Van was not aroused, Nam felt relieved and pulled up his pants, turned around to grab some tissue paper on the table to wipe his mother’s mouth, when suddenly Mrs. Van moaned softly.
– .. Mr. Hoang… Don’t leave me…
He had just done something bad to his mother, so when he heard Mrs. Van make a sound, he was startled, extremely scared, hurriedly and flusteredly ran out of Mrs. Van’s room and ran straight to his room, inside he sat on the mattress, thinking about what had just happened.
I’m a little worried, if her mother knows about her inappropriate actions, will she forgive her?
The more Nam thought, the harder it was to sleep on that stormy night. He lay on the mattress until nearly 4am before he could fall asleep. While he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly heard someone calling him.
– Wake up… Nam, you’re still sleeping at this hour? Get up, wash your face, brush your teeth, come down to eat breakfast… You still have to go to school.
Nam struggled back and forth, his face slightly grimacing. He was about to go back to sleep when he suddenly remembered “Mom’s voice is dead.” He hurriedly ran to the bathroom in his bedroom, quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, then quickly went downstairs.
As soon as he walked down, he saw his mother sitting at the dining table wearing a white long-sleeved shirt rolled up halfway, a rollex watch on her left hand, and a short office skirt underneath. He walked closer and a fragrant scent wafted into his nose, making Nam constantly think about what happened yesterday.
But right now, in front of her was Mrs. Van, so she tried to control her emotions. She slowly sat down at the table. As soon as she sat down, Mrs. Van opened her mouth and said something that made her face turn pale with fear.
– Nam, did you go to my room last night when I came home?
– Yes… Yes… Mom, why do you ask that?… Last night, Thu drove mom home, then asked me to take mom to the room.
He stuttered, his head slightly bowed. Mrs. Van frowned, finding it a bit strange, but she did not suspect her son too much. She just casually told him to eat quickly and go to school.
Nam quickly ate to hide his fear, thinking “Did mom find out about what I did to grandma yesterday? But if she found out, why didn’t she yell or hit me?” He was confused. But he quickly finished his breakfast.
Then he asked Mrs. Van for money to go to school. Sitting in class, his mood was chaotic. At noon, Nam was allowed to leave early because the last period teacher had a stomach ache and needed to be hospitalized, but there was no one else to teach.