Chapter 20 Part 3 Stockings and Shows (18+)
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Chapter 20 Part 3 Stockings and Shows
If chase could step up and "tame" his own mom, all the better; then, as godfather, Liam could use her as a long‑term outlet whenever he liked.
"Slut, grind harder I'm about to cum… I'm going to dump it all in this filthy cunt… ohhh… so tight…"
He threw his head back and roared, while she bounced even more desperately on his lap.
Her legs pressed together as he'd ordered, clamping down on him as her hips twisted and rolled.
His brow furrowed as heat surged from his belly into his shaft.
He leaned forward, plastering himself to her sweat‑slicked back and circling her soft belly with his arms.
His cock swelled inside her slippery tunnel and then pulsed, pumping thick rope after thick rope of semen into her.
Still riding him, she felt searing heat flood her depths, splashing over her core.
Her lower belly swelled slightly as she filled.
The sensation of being stuffed made her eyes roll back; with a faint, broken moan she chased after him into one more peak.
"Mmmh… mm…"
When it was over, he laid her limp body out on the little bench.
She lay spread‑eagled and naked, a sacrificial lamb.
Sweat drenched her; her eyes were glazed, lids half‑lowered, her makeup smeared by heat and exertion.
Below, her white thighs gaped open, exposing a pussy glazed with milky streaks.
Hair around her mound and lips stuck out in wild tufts, and her swollen lips made it clear she'd just been through a war.
A slow trickle of cloudy fluid still leaked from her used hole, and the entire room reeked of sex.
"An, I'm leaving your mom to you.
"What you do from here is your business.
"But…"
He leaned in close and whispered in the boy's ear.
"Your mom's pussy is tight I tested it.
"Be careful you don't blow it too fast.
"If you think you can't handle it, you can always call me.
"I'll fuck her a few more times, loosen her up.
"Then you can enjoy her."
Chase listened to the filthy words with no anger at all only gratitude.
The adoring light in his eyes made Liam smirk.
Kids really are easy to fool, he thought.
Picking up the lingerie and stockings he'd chosen, he slipped out and closed the door behind him, leaving mother and son to "deepen their bond."
Another son going back to the ancestors today, he mused.
That had to count as a good deed.
He grinned like a man who'd just saved the world.
In the lobby
On a luxurious leather sofa reclined a qipao‑clad mature beauty, radiating poise.
Eyes half closed, she rested peacefully.
People passing outside and the few customers inside the shop kept stealing glances; several even slipped out their phones to capture the sight.
Liam padded up quietly, a bold, playful idea rising in his mind.
He slowed his steps, creeping to her side.
The scent of her body aged like fine wood and incense washed over him, clearing his head and making his heart soar.
Grandma really is the best, he thought.
He drank in her fragrance and feasted his eyes on her lush, mature curves.
Her figure was like an antique vase, lines flowing seamlessly from top to bottom.
Her huge, sagging breasts nearly touched the sofa, while her massive millstone‑wide ass filled half the seat.
Her thick black‑stockinged legs stretched from beneath the qipao hem, full and heavy.
Every part of her screamed "born for sex."
He knew he couldn't keep staring.
Just looking at her had already made him rock‑hard.
Any more and he might not be able to stop himself from taking her right there.
Gathering himself, he smacked her full, rounded ass with his small hand.
"Ah‑oh "
She jolted with a soft cry and opened her eyes.
Surprised at first, she relaxed when she saw Liam, her expression melting into warmth.
She ruffled his hair.
"You little brat, getting naughtier by the day.
"Have you picked out the stockings? Let me see."
Her eyes were full of anticipation.
He replied leisurely.
"Grandma, I picked a few sets of lingerie too.
"How about we go to the fitting room so you can try everything on?
"I want to see how good you look in them."
Her heart softened at his words.
"Alright, alright. Grandma will humor you."
Taking the garments from him, she headed toward the fitting rooms with him trailing behind.
As they reached the row of doors, muffled moans and faint slapping sounds leaked from one of the cubicles.
What's going on in there? she wondered.
"Oh, Grandma, that one has the clerk auntie and her son inside.
"Let's use the one next door."
"Oh, okay."
At his urging, she didn't investigate further and stepped into an empty room.
Turning, she found Liam right behind her.
"Liam, why did you come in?"
Putting on his most innocent face, he answered,
"I picked the clothes, so I have to see how they look on you."
He flashed a harmless smile, eyes shining with expectation.
She pulled him into a brief hug, delighted.
"Grandma's already so old my body's past its prime.
"There's nothing to look at.
"Compared to young girls, I'm just an old woman now.
"But since you want to see, I'll show you.
"We're family, and I'm not young anymore nothing to be shy about."
She let him go and pointed him to the bench, then took her place in the center of the fitting room.
Under the soft light, her curves were even more pronounced.
Her face had the sheen of silk worked by time; the fine crow's feet at her eyes didn't age her, but added depth and maturity.
Her gentle gaze spoke of storms weathered and the lingering charm of a woman in her prime.
Her full red lips curved slightly, a hint of a smile that could drown a man in a glance.
In contrast to her refined face, her body was overwhelming.
Her twin moons of flesh strained tightly against the qipao, squeezing out a deep gorge.
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