[Conquering the Beautiful Nurse Mom] Accompanied by my mother's voice, I finally reached my climax, gushing out streams of hot semen that continuously washed over my mother's uterus, while she also reached another climax at the same time.

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[Conquering the Beautiful Nurse Mom] [Chapter 1-37 Complete + Fanfiction Sequel 1-5] [High-Quality Proofread and Formatted Version] [Author: Dark Guardian]

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Soon, Mom's legs relaxed, and the sharp contractions of her vagina stopped. So I continued to work.
"Ah... Feng... why haven't you come yet... you're so amazing... you're going to fuck me to death... ah..."
"Hehe, Yan'er, are you enjoying it?"
"Ah... so good... it's so good... ah..."
"So, who's better, your husband or me?"
"Ah... please... please don't mention him... ah... I don't want to mention him right now..."
"Haha, that won't do, I want to hear it."
Saying this, I deliberately stopped moving, pretending to pull my penis out, which made my mother anxious. She clamped my legs tightly around her, not letting me leave, and finally spoke.
"Of course... of course you're better... ah... you're so much better than my husband... please... don't stop... keep fucking me hard... ah..."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but smile knowingly, and started thrusting again. At this moment, I suddenly wanted to test how much I was valued in my mother's heart, and also to see where her bottom line was now, so I said...
“Since I’m better than your husband, then you shouldn’t call him ‘husband’ anymore. Call me ‘husband’ instead.”
“Ah… how can that be…”
Seeing that Mom was still resisting, I thought I had to try a different way to get her to agree to this request.
“Yan’er, although we can’t really be together, I really want you to treat me as your husband. Can’t you grant my wish?”
“Feng…”
At this moment, Mom opened her eyes, looked at me, and frowned. I knew she was struggling with her own heart, torn between ethics and morality and the man she deeply loved. To stop her from hesitating, I continued,
“Yan’er, I really beg you. Can’t you even grant me this small request?”
With that, I thrust myself deep into Mom’s body.
“Ah… husband… you are my real husband… ah…”
Under the onslaught of lust and emotion, Mom finally gave in.
“Good wife, I love you the most. From now on, you can only call me ‘husband’.”
“Ah… then… then what should I call him?”
Unexpectedly, in just a short while, Mom started calling Dad “him.”
"So, do you always call him 'husband'?"
"No...not always...most of the time I just call him by his name..."
"Then why don't you just call him by his name from now on, and only call me 'husband', okay?"
"Ah...okay...okay...I'll do whatever you say...ah...my good husband..."
Finally, I broke through my mother's defenses. But if she thought I was satisfied with that, she would be sorely mistaken. I knew today was a golden opportunity. I wanted more, I wanted to truly possess my mother's body, to make her belong only to me.
"Hehe, good husband, if that person isn't your husband, does that mean your little hole can only be used by me?"
I pressed my advantage, especially since my mother had already thrown all her past education and moral values to the winds, so she blurted it out without thinking.
"Ah...okay...my little hole will belong to you alone from now on... Peak..."
"Wife, the way you called me just now was a little off."
I slapped my mother's breasts twice with my hand. The intense pain made her frown and hurriedly say.
"Ah... I'm sorry, husband... I was wrong... I won't call you that again..."
I looked at my mother triumphantly, watching her breasts sway in the air as I slapped them, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Ever since I first witnessed my parents making love, I vowed that one day I would make my mother mine, that no man other than me could penetrate her vagina, not even my father. And today, I did it. But now, a new idea came to me, and I asked,
"What will you do when that man wants to have sex with you?"
"Don't worry... Ah... I'll find a reason to refuse him... I'll never let him touch me..."
"Isn't your husband too pitiful?"
"No... He's not my husband... From now on, you'll be my only husband... Ah..."
It seemed my mother had deeply memorized my words.
"That's settled then. From now on, if he wants to have sex with you, you'll have to ask me. Only if I agree can you have sex with him, okay, wife?"
"Okay... whatever you say... I'll ask you as soon as he makes a request... I'll only have sex with him if you agree..."
Dad probably never dreamed that while he was working hard, his wife was having sex with someone else in this kind of place and even agreeing to the other man's request. If he wanted to have sex with his wife in the future, he would have to get another man's consent. It seems that Dad can't get rid of this green hat on his head.
"Wife, I love you the most. I will cherish you for the rest of my life. Don't worry."
"Thank you, husband..."
Then I didn't say anything more and focused on penetrating Mom. Finally, after a while, I felt that I was about to reach my limit, so I increased the speed of my thrusting and said.
"Wife, I'm almost there..."
"Ah...husband...shoot it all inside me...let me feel your semen properly...ah..."
Accompanied by my mother's voice, I finally reached my climax, streams of hot semen gushing out, constantly washing over my mother's uterus, and my mother also reached another climax at the same time.
After ejaculating, I rested for a moment before pulling my penis out of her body. I looked at my mother lying on the ground, panting heavily, motionless.
I gently patted my mother's face a few times, but she didn't react at all. If I hadn't seen my mother panting heavily, I would have thought that my mother had been fucked to death.
It seems that my mother was finally completely overwhelmed by the alcohol, so she had fallen asleep. So I helped my mother get dressed, helped her out of the park, hailed a taxi, and headed home.
In the car, the driver kept glancing at us in the rearview mirror. He probably thought my mother was a prostitute. Of course, I was too lazy to explain. Let him think what he wants.
After arriving home, I helped my mother into the bedroom, placed her on the bed, took off her coat, covered her with a blanket, and went back to my room.
Lying in bed, I reflected on everything that had happened that day, feeling like I was dreaming. I never imagined my plan would be so successful, with so many unexpected gains. I took out my phone and smiled smugly. I had recorded everything my mother and I had said, just in case she forgot her promise when she woke up. However, I hoped she would remember everything when she woke up in the morning, rather than needing me to remind her. My
father was really cooperative today; not only did he appear so promptly, but he also hadn't returned yet, which is why he didn't see my mother in this state. Otherwise, given his alertness, he would definitely have noticed something amiss. It seems he definitely won't be back tonight because of work.
Thinking of this, I was overcome with sleepiness and drifted off to sleep.

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