Urban Seduction: Housewives Club-Chapter 2150 - 471: Entering Mother 2
Finally, he slid his hand into his mother’s panties, reaching between her thighs and pressing his index finger against her swollen, honey-slicked petals, rubbing them slowly back and forth.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
Su Mengyan trembled violently, her tense body going limp once again as she fully surrendered to her son’s touch. Her nipples were now rock-hard and aching, and a steady stream of arousal began to pulse from her heat.
Wang Yue could tell his mom was completely turned on. He flipped himself over to straddle her, hiking her nightgown up to reveal her flawless, pale body.
Her breasts stood tall and firm, the tips engorged like hard jewels. Below, her tiny lace panties were soaked through, offering a tantalizing glimpse of the lush curves hidden beneath.
Wang Yue’s mouth went dry. From his earlier wandering, he knew she was wearing a thong, and his heart hammered with the thought that she’d worn it just for him. He leaned down, gently licking her thighs through the silk stockings. Her delicate skin, visible through the mesh, was intoxicating, and he lost himself in the sensation as he worked his tongue against her.
That mix of itchiness, strangeness, and pure pleasure sent Su Mengyan over the edge, her body shaking as she leaked even more nectar.
Knowing the time was right, Wang Yue stripped off his own clothes before sliding her panties down.
Now, Su Mengyan lay there fully exposed—her chest heaving, her long legs still encased in those thin stockings. Her plump, "steamed bun" mound was drenched in arousal, and her thick outer lips had parted slightly to reveal the glistening petals within. The sight was even more erotic than total nudity.
Wang Yue couldn’t help himself; he reached out and pinched her erect little pearl.
"Ah!"
The sudden, direct assault made Su Mengyan lose it. She gripped the bedsheets white-knuckled, her body writhing as a flood of moisture escaped her.
"Ah... you bad boy..."
She couldn’t hold back anymore. Panting heavily, she let her son’s hand explore her core, which had become a literal wetlands.
Between the teasing and the mounting heat, she was drowning in desire. She couldn’t resist as his fingers lightly flicked and ground against her petals.
"Ngh..."
As his fingertips brushed her sensitive center, a wave of numbing pleasure shot through her. She let out a soft moan, her right hand instinctively finding his scorching-hot cock. The double sensation sent her pleasure skyrocketing, and her body arched back in a fit of excitement.
Su Mengyan was burning up inside. She desperately wanted him to drive that massive thing deep into her tender heat and take her to the brink. But the lingering shyness of being a mother kept her from being as wild as she usually might be.
As Wang Yue continued to flick her swollen bud, she tried to squirm away, her bright red mouth letting out soft, rhythmic moans: "Mmm... mm..."
Blushing furiously, she tried to clamp her long, beautiful legs together to stop him from digging deeper, even grabbing his hand with both of hers.
But the cunning Wang Yue quickly silenced her with a deep kiss. Su Mengyan, eyes half-lidded and brows furrowed, looked absolutely breathtaking in her mix of distress and lust.
He kissed her cherry lips like a man possessed. Her breath puffed hot against his face as his agile tongue worked its magic—one moment soft and delicate like a silkworm spinning silk, the next aggressive and powerful, tangling with her tongue like a python.
Su Mengyan felt like a bird caught in a storm of lust. She gave in, her tongue meeting his, sucking on his intrusion.
The kiss was sweet, but it also ramped up the fire in her gut. She finally started to relax, sinking into a euphoric, sexual haze.
She was exhaling a floral scent, her body giving off a natural, musky perfume. Down below, she was a total mess, her juices soaking Wang Yue’s hand and proving just how far gone she was.
Mesmerized by his expert technique, Su Mengyan felt feverish. Her core was buzzing—aching and itchy—practically begging for his thick, hot "python" to fill it up.
Wang Yue couldn’t take it either. He knelt up, his rigid, steaming cock pointing straight at her.
He pulled her hand over to grip his throbbing shaft while his other hand kneaded her full, bouncy breasts. Su Mengyan looked so shy, her body trembling under every touch.
The fire was too much to bear. She started stroking him, her eyes misty and unfocused.
Seeing her like this, Wang Yue knew his gorgeous mother was past the point of no return. He pressed his semi-naked body back onto hers and stripped her of every last bit of clothing. Finally, her mature, incredibly feminine body lay bare before his eyes!
She was panting hard, her ivory skin shimmering under the light as her breasts bounced with every breath. She was stunning. Her perfect chest swayed, and her plump, inviting heat glistened.
Her curves were incredible—slender waist, flat stomach, and a pair of massive, snowy-white glutes that were perfectly rounded. Her pale pink slit was drenched, the petals fluttering and twitching with every move, looking just as inviting as the lips on her face.
Wang Yue spread her snowy thighs and kissed her opening, the scent of a mature woman filling his lungs. He licked her inner and outer petals before lightly nibbling on her tiny, pea-sized bud with his teeth.
"Ah... ah... you little devil... you’re making Mom... feel so crazy... you’re... so... bad..."
Su Mengyan, looking beautiful enough to make a man finish on the spot, felt the pleasure hit the marrow of her bones. It felt like an electric current. Her hips bucked and ground up against him, her hands clutching his head as she let out sweet, breathless moans.
"Ah... I can’t take it... oh god... that feels... so good... I’m gonna... I’m gonna go..."
Wang Yue sucked and nibbled hard on the wet petals. A hot gush of arousal poured out of her like a stream. Her body jerked, her toes curling as she arched her back, lifting her dripping heat as high as she could to give him full access to every bit of her.
