The mother who was played with on the bus

As she walked out of the bedroom, I glanced at her and was immediately stunned. Mom wasn't wearing her business attire today, but a white dress with a hint of pink. The dress had a zipper at the front, which could be opened from the neckline to the hem, like a shirt that could be pulled off. The neckline was a low, rounded design, revealing her elegant, swan-like neck. Her full breasts filled out her chest, high and round, slightly revealing the lace trim of her purple bra. The dress was very tight, clinging to her body and creating some wrinkles. Following her slender waist down were her full, rounded hips, slightly wider than her shoulders. The hem of the dress only reached her upper thighs, and her round, pert buttocks were stretched taut by the dress, making it look like a large, ripe peach, creating numerous wrinkles. Beneath the hem of her skirt lay her mother's long, shapely legs. Because the skirt was so short, almost her entire legs were on full display. At that moment, her legs were encased in sheer, ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, which at first glance appeared almost invisible. Upon closer inspection, however, one could see lace detailing at the hems, indicating they were lace stockings. She wore white high heels, each over 6 centimeters high. Her mother's long, flowing hair cascaded down her back, and her mature, alluring face was lightly made up. Today, instead of contact lenses, she wore pink-rimmed glasses, giving her an unusually seductive and alluring charm. Not long after, the boy's right hand, which had been caressing his mother's buttocks, boldly reached in front of her, his palm sliding down her lower abdomen and directly into her purple lace panties from the front. He inserted his entire hand inside, his bulging knuckles moving up and down, kneading inside her panties. At this moment, his mother turned pale. After such a long period of foreplay and caressing, her private parts must have been wet and slippery, overflowing with nectar. I could see a few sticky pubic hairs peeking out from the crotch of her lace panties, with obvious moisture stains on them. The mother reluctantly turned her head, trying to signal no to the boy. Her pretty face was turned away, her eyes slightly narrowed, a flush spreading across her cheeks to behind her ears. Her small mouth was slightly parted, about two fingers' width, emitting a seductive moan. Before she could finish saying "no," the boy, seeing the alluring charm on her face as she turned, was stunned and couldn't help but kiss her sensual red lips! The mother trembled violently from the sudden kiss, her beautiful eyes widening in shock. She hadn't expected the boy to dare kiss her. She seemed to try to struggle, turning her head to refuse, making soft "woo...woo..." sounds. But the car was already packed, and the boy's hands were on her breasts, one on top, the other on her buttocks.The novel section, set in an urban campus setting, depicts a scene of unconventional passion. The boy, below, violates the mother's genitals, pressing her alluring body tightly against his. The mother's struggles transform into sensual writhing, yet she cannot escape the boy's grasp. His large mouth firmly bites the mother's slightly thick red lips, savoring their tenderness, giving her no chance to escape. Although the mother's mouth is small, her lips are thick and very sexy. I vaguely see the boy inserting his tongue into her mouth, their tongues entwined, presumably having thoroughly licked every inch of her tender oral cavity. At this moment, an extremely lewd scene unfolds before my eyes. The carriage is crowded and stuffy, and most of the people around us have their backs to us, unaware of the erotic scene. The mother grips the handrails, her short skirt lifted to her waist, revealing her plump, long legs clad in lace flesh-colored stockings and white high heels, her proud, full buttocks slightly protruding. The boy's right hand was still rummaging and ravaging inside his mother's purple lace panties, violating her private parts, while his left hand had already reached up from under the dress that had been lifted at her waist, directly reaching into his mother's ample breasts, kneading them incessantly. Although his hand could not be seen through the clothes, it was very likely that it had already reached into his mother's purple bra, violating the beautiful flesh of his mother's large breasts, and perhaps he was kneading her nipples. The boy's penis continued to thrust in and out between his mother's tightly pressed thighs. Since his right hand was already occupying her panties, he moved his penis slightly downwards, placing it just above the lace trim of her long, fleshy stockings. He rubbed his penis against her smooth, fleshy thighs and the sexy, glossy stockings. His mother, as if responding to him, arched her plump, fragrant buttocks backwards, her body straight, her straight, beautiful legs tightly pressed together, leaving no gap between them. Her soft, full thighs facilitated the boy's penis, which swayed back and forth in a leg-fucking motion, seemingly trying to quickly ejaculate from behind. With each thrust, the boy's full buttocks were squeezed and reshaped, as if they were engaged in real, intense rear-entry sex, creating waves of flesh on her buttocks… My mother was still passionately kissing the boy, her beautiful face flushed with a captivating blush. Her eyes, half-closed, turned to me. We stared at each other for a moment; I saw guilt, unease, but above all, a throbbing, intoxicating desire in her eyes. My penis was already subtly hard, which I knew would greatly benefit my erectile dysfunction treatment. I gave my mother an approving look, and she gave me a reproachful, shy expression. The boy's penis thrust faster and faster between my mother's beautiful legs. I saw a clear fluid seeping from his red glans, wetting my mother's flesh-colored stockings. The slippery pre-ejaculate made his thrusts even smoother, and the constant jolting of the crowded bus added a rhythmic variation to their intimate act. Due to the angle, I couldn't see very clearly. I had to stand on tiptoe and crane my neck to barely make out the boy thrusting his penis into my mother's plump buttocks, his penis rapidly pumping between her voluptuous legs in a leg-fucking act. Unexpectedly, my slightly exaggerated movements were noticed by the boy. Our eyes met, and I felt slightly embarrassed. He didn't seem flustered at all at being caught in an indecent act; instead, he gave me a shameless, contemptuous smile, a hint of provocation in his eyes. Then, with an arrogant expression, he deliberately and roughly increased the pressure on my mother's underwear. My mother trembled violently from his actions, her eyes glazed over, and upon closer inspection, it seemed that glistening vaginal fluid was already flowing down between her thighs. At that moment, the bus suddenly announced that it was approaching the city center stop. My mother seemed to regain her senses, her lips parting from the boy's, and she whispered something in his ear. Upon hearing this, the boy intensified his thrusting, his penis pumping faster and faster. By this time, Mom already knew what he was going to do. Her beautiful face was flushed with a captivating blush. She squeezed her thighs together and raised her plump buttocks to welcome the boy's advances. The slippery, lustful fluid flowing from her lower body completely soaked her panties. The boy's breathing became more and more rapid. He glanced at me again and noticed that I was still looking in their direction. He revealed a smug expression, and then suddenly pulled his right hand out of Mom's panties. His hand was already full of slippery, sticky liquid. He quickly slid his penis up from the front, pulled up the edge of Mom's panties, and stuffed his penis into Mom's purple lace panties. Caught off guard, the mother was horrified and didn't know what he was going to do. Her genitals were now intimately in contact with the boy's penis. As the boy tightly embraced the junction of the mother's slender waist and plump buttocks, he thrust his lower body forcefully against her buttocks. He impatiently pushed his thick, hook-shaped penis upwards and thrust it into her plump buttocks. Her tender, wet labia were forced apart, and the glans pressed tightly into her wet, lustful vagina, smoothly penetrating the dripping, tender opening. My mother's face paled instantly. She opened her mouth as if to scream, but no sound came out. Her plump buttocks were pressed tightly against his abdomen as his engorged penis thrust wildly. The hot, hooked glans scraped deeply against her incredibly sensitive G-spot with each thrust, then brutally plunged into the depths of her tender womb. Her vaginal muscles, fully moistened by her juices, gripped his penis tightly. I never expected this guy to dare to rape my mother like this on the bus! I was also shocked. A burning sensation came from my groin, and my penis seemed to be hard. Seeing that the bus was about to arrive at the station and time was running out, the boy grabbed my mother's plump buttocks and thrust wildly with his engorged penis, glancing at me every now and then with a smug, lewd grin, as if mocking my inability to have her. The mother's long-dormant body was invaded by the boy's perfectly suited penis, and an intense pleasure surged through her, almost suffocating her. She could only cover her mouth with her free hand to stifle her ecstatic moans. The thick, hooked penis scraped heavily against her incredibly sensitive G-spot with each thrust before penetrating deep into her wet vagina. After more than ten powerful thrusts, the boy finally used all his strength to ejaculate, spraying all of his semen deep into the mother's vagina. The already incredibly sensitive and beautiful mother, who had been teased for so long, could no longer bear it. Her body trembled and convulsed wildly as the boy's hot semen drenched her. Her eyes were tightly closed, and a gush of hot fluid shot out from her lower body, hitting the boy's glans. The two of them reached the peak of their climax. Their lower bodies were tightly joined, and many white strands of semen shot out from their juncture, like a bitten beef ball in soup. The boy, still wanting more, thrust a few more times while holding his mother's plump buttocks. As he ejaculated the last spurt of semen, he breathed a satisfied sigh before withdrawing his limp penis from her. A thick stream of fluid, a mixture of semen and vaginal discharge, flowed from her genitals, soaking her purple lace panties—a scene that could only be described as utterly obscene and a complete mess. His mother, having just reached her climax, was limp and weak, leaning shyly and listlessly against the boy. Her beautiful face, made even more alluring by her heightened excitement, was incredibly seductive. [The End]

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