Chapter 32: What’s Inappropriate ?
"W-What do you want... Leo?" Elaine's voice came out in a shaky whisper, her cheeks burning red. She couldn't bring herself to look at him — not with his cock pressing so thickly against her ass, grinding slowly through the thin barrier of her nightgown.
"Mom... I can't get my dick to settle down." Leon's voice was low, rough, dripping with false vulnerability. "You know my hand's broken... I'm having such a hard time. I can't help it... Please help me."
As he spoke, his hand gave another, squeeze to her soft boob.
Squeeze.
Elaine's thighs clenched together involuntarily, her legs trembling as an uncontrollable spark of pleasure shot through her.
'Oh my god... What is wrong with this kid's touch ? Everytime he sqeezes my boobs... I feel the urge to get fucked in my pussy.' Elaine thought as she controlled herself and tried to keep her mother like attitude.
"I-I understand... but, I-I'm your Mother, Leon. W-We can't do this. Y-Your hand... it's in a very inappropriate place... you should remove it." Her voice was barely a whisper, shaky and unsure. She didn't dare turn her flushed, burning face toward him.
Her heart pounded, the shame twisting inside her — but it wasn't enough to stop her throbbing thirsty pussy.
Leon's eyes darkened, his lips curling into a cruel, knowing smirk.
'Hehe... Time to pull the aces out.'
He leaned in, his breath hot and slow against her ear. His lips brushed her skin, barely a touch — but enough to make her shiver.