"Good timing right, Mom?" Owen never stopped pinching her nipples, it was a shame that he couldn’t see them, but it was still an absolute win!

Like a win-win in the novel...a rewarding one at that.

Where else could you experience such a godly, voluptuous MILF savoring your touch?!

Arielle wasn’t even fighting back as she savored the stimulation; it was the exact feeling she had been desperate to taste.

She felt completely empty whenever she tried to pleasure herself on her own...the last time was even harder for her.

"Ahhnn... you are a silly... boy... ahnn..." She was already enjoying everything, so why act shy now?

" I’m just helping you, Mom. We aren’t doing anything bad~" He ground his shaft slowly against her...a deliberate movement to see her reaction more.

"..." Arielle just stayed silent, as the dampness between her thighs is building up now..

’I-is this even called a simple m-massage?’ Arielle’s mind was occupied by the wild thoughts...

’N-no...this is just a special service, a special one by my dear Wen.’

Yes, it was just a massage... a special massage from her son.

" Just relax your body, we aren’t doing anything weird anyway. I’m just relieving your tense body mom~"

Owen pressed his fingers harder, forcing her to bite her lips.

’I can fondle them for eternity, how I wish to get my face buried to the plumpness of these melons...’ Arielle is not the only one daydreaming as Owen is having his own too.

Moaning when your body is getting a massage is a brain-grinding act!

"Yes... h-how could I forget that... ahn..." She could only agree, before a pent-up moan let out again.

It was strange, but maybe this was how mothers and sons interacted in the city, right?

If someone heard what’s running in her thoughts...they might strangle their own neck!

"Now, answer the call, Mom... you’re making Father wait." He reached the phone and held it right in front of her face.

"Okay... d-don’t tease me too much, okay??" She turned her head... her face was already tomato red, burning from her cheeks all the way down to her neck.

Arielle wanted to dig a hole and dive in as her moans are slowly crumbling her mother figure...she’s like a MILF in heat.

"No... no, Mom. I’m helping you here, so it’s your responsibility not to make such lewd sounds~" Owen tapped the answer button and instantly twisted her nipples harder.

"Ahh--mhhff..." She covered her mouth so fast.

She hadn’t expected Owen to hit the accept button and immediately slide his fingers back under to pinch her erect nipples!

"Heh that’s it, Mom. Don’t make any weird noises, or else Father might catch you doing strange stuff with your son~" He was truly a menace, driving psychological nails right into her head from time to time.

Husband: "GOOOOOD EVENING, DARLING~! HOW WAS YOUR DAY?"

The man’s voice boomed from the speaker. He sounded quite passionate as he called his wife, incredibly sweet.

"Ah---phhff... I’m doing good, darling... ahn-phhff..." She covered her lips again and again as she tried speaking.

Her sniffled cracked voice is narrowing her cognitive thinking to the edge.

Owen was pinching and wringing her sensitive tips so forcefully that she couldn’t control her whimpers.

’Heh, your wife is doing great, Father. In my hands, naturally.’ Owen smiled wickedly.

He was so bad that even demons and devils would want to stay away from him.

Ding!

[ The demons and evils wanted to quit their jobs and ask for forgiveness. Your actions scared them as you are the most evil in existence.. ]

The system chimed. Its remark this time was a joke, it’s definitely a joke..

But, it almost making him want to check if what the system said was true..

But he refrained, focusing entirely on the task on his plate,.

A man should not divert his attention to the real one... distractions will pass by but a golden opportunity only comes once in a lifetime.

It’s a golden rule.

Husband: "Ohh... hehe, that’s good to hear. How was your interaction with Owen? Is he doing well right now?"

"Y-yes... ah---phhff, your son is doing a good job here, darling, he is even working hard now... ahn-pff..." Arielle spoke with immense difficulty, she wanted to just cut the call by covering the mic to avoid her moans out loud.

It was driving her completely crazy, pushing her to the brink of falling into the pleasure.

She wasn’t lying though! Owen was definitely working hard.

’Of course I’m working hard, Father, though not at the type of work you’d expect, keke.’ Owen relentlessly squeezed her nipples while his other hand fondled the rest of her mounds.

The sheer softness was making his mind sink into the softness.

A perfect combination of suppleness and firm elasticity...top-tier tits.

A housewife mom is to die for.

If Morenne was the best when it came to a titty fuck... then Arielle would definitely share that same spot.

Owwn still needed to experience it for real; playing the character in the game was completely different from the actual act.

And, it’s also for research purposes.

He craved the reality of getting that experience with his own hands. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Husband: "Ohh!! Then that’s wonderful to hear. So, what are you doing now, darling?"

The man asked with curiosity. It was a shame that only voice calls were possible, as the village had limited access to advanced technology, preventing video calls.

"I-I’m... doing some things now. I’m relaxing my b-body, darling... ahn--." Arielle’s eyes were almost rolling backward.

The intensity Owen exerted was completely numbing her mind... she could barely construct a single coherent sentence in her muddled state.

Husband: " You really need to get a massage, darling. I hope the chores at home aren’t taking too much of a toll on your body."

"..."

There was a long pause as she struggled to bring up any words.

"Y-yes, thankfully, someone is helping me."

Husband: "Hmm, what did you say, darling? The audio buzzed, so I didn’t quite hear what you just said."