Chapter 26: Chapter 26:"I-it’s Just A Massage. You Are Helping My Body Relax, So It’s Necessary For My B-body.
"O-ohh, phff...w-what I said is that it’s okay, darling. Just come back soon so you can give me a massage." She hadn’t expected those words to slip out.
Thankfully, the signal had fluctuated at just the right moment.
’Oho, a total pent up hungry MILF, you can’t even lie properly mom~!’ Owen overheard the sweet conversation between Arielle and his said to be ’father’ as her true desires slipped out.
Arielle genuinely meant what she said; how could she feign indifference when she was savoring such ecstasy as his massage...her lovely son’s massage
"Don’t say things like that, Mom. Do you want to get caught doing lewd stuff?" Owen whispered in her ear, blowing a hot breath straight into her mind.
"Ahnn... h-how can I control my voice when you are teasing me non-stop...?" she whispered back, covering the smartphone’s microphone tightly with her palm!
She was absolutely adamant about keeping their dirty little secret hidden behind the back of her husband.
Arielle knows that it’s a taboo... yet, she likes the taboo thats unfolding.
"It’s not my fault as your body is practically begging for it, Mom." Just the pinching alone was enough to make her entire body quiver...and scream for more.
"Ahhn... y-you are a silly boy..." she said, sounding like a pouting child whose ice cream had just been stolen.
"Then... should I stop? Just say the word, Mom, and I will~" Owen ceased his relentless squeezing and fondling, slowly withdrawing his hands.
"N-no... don’t." Arielle didn’t want him to stop at all.
It was just a special massage... between a mom and son, nothing more, nothing less.
Yes, there was absolutely nothing weird about a mother and son sharing a therapeutic massage... definitely.
"You clearly want it... but you’re just being shy, Mom~" Owen was thrilled that she didn’t actually reject him.
"I-it’s just a massage. You are helping my body relax, so it’s necessary for my b-body." She was clearly grasping at any justification that popped into her head.
Thinking anymore is bound to be a trap...a good trap.
"Say whatever you want, Mom~" Owen simply enjoyed the moment.
He wasn’t doing anything wrong because Arielle herself said it was necessary, and as a obedient son obviously he will obliged.
Husband: "U-uhh... is there something wrong, darling? Why did the audio cut out again?" the man asked, curious as to why he couldn’t hear anything even though the line was still active.
"M-my hand... slipped, darling. I’m doing my best over here." Arielle said with hesitation to her husband.
Well in a way, she wasn’t lying about doing her best.
Arielle was doing her absolute best to stifle the moans threatening to burst from her throat!
Husband: "Oh, is that so? Why does your voice sound like that? Are you busy with something... I thought you were relaxing?"
"I-I’m doing some light exercise right now, darling... I’m stretching my tense muscles, hehe." With her backside already arched upward, she was technically doing some stretches.
The teasing and rubbing were turning her MILF instincts up to full blast, propelling her body to the gates of Eden.
Owen’s grin widened, deeply satisfied by her reaction.
’How supportive you are mom~, I don’t think any being will know that you are crazily savoring me..’ he was really amused, as he leaned his pole deeper.
"Ohoho... how could you lie like that, Mom..." Owen’s low murmur caused her ears to perk up.
"S-shh... I’m not lying, silly..."
"You are a really bad woman, Mom~, lying to Father like that." He needed to tease her even more!
He wasn’t going to stop until she completely surrendered.
Husband: "Are you talking to someone, darling?"
"N-no, just the sound of my body stretching and the nighttime insects, darling."
Husband: "Oh, just don’t stay up too late, okay? You need to rest your body properly, darling."
"Yes... darling, hehe, I will~" she managed to say, her breath hitching from the sheer intensity.
Suddenly, Owen could feel a distinct wetness on her nipples!
’Holy shit!!! Is this MILK?! How can she be lactating right now?!!’ Owen growled internally, his masculine triumph reaching an absolute peak.
He pulled his hands back, and what he saw turned him into a total beast.
Smeared across his palm was a slick, white fluid...genuine MILF milk!
Slurp...
Owen wasn’t about to let a single drop go to waste.
It was about to spill onto the mattress, so he eagerly licked it up!
Slurp... slurp...
’All hail to TITS! I finally tasted a MILF’s milk!’ The flavor of the milk was far superior to anything he had ever tasted before.
It was sweet and delicious... he lacked the words to properly describe such glorified nectar, as the taste was entirely unique!
"D-don’t drink that, it’s b-bad..." Arielle whimpered as she heard the wet, slurping sounds behind her.
Of course, she was fully aware that her breasts were leaking milk.
"How could it be bad, Mom? It tastes absolutely divine~" Owen suckled the fluid off his hand before sliding his fingers right back underneath her.
"N-no... I’m already an old, saggy woman, so it’s bad." Both of them whispered, while the man remained completely clueless about the entire ordeal happening right under his nose.
"Are you saying that again, Mom? I’ve already heard it countless times, and no matter how many times you repeat it, I won’t buy it~" Owen was not foolish enough to agree with such a bold claim.
A voluptuous MILF with a perfect body saying she was old and saggy?!
Even virgins couldn’t compare a single candle to her busty, captivating figure!
She was simply too exceptional, and it was a sin to use such degrading words on herself.
He would cut out the tongue..maybe even yank it out of any dead soul who dared say that.
"Y-you are really cheeky to say that..." Arielle was already soaking wet down below.
His pinching and rubbing were enough to cripple even the strongest mind, not to mention her fragile, pent-up, busty body!
