"Why? I thought I was only allowed to touch your chest and back while massaging you, Mom? That part is already finished, so I’m leaving now~"

"J-just stay a bit longer. I-I need more kneading because my body still feels incredibly heavy..." She gazed up at Owen with begging eyes.

The real expression of a certified, starved hungry busty MILF.

"Ohh, so are you saying that I can massage your body more, Mom ~?" Owen turned his head, barely holding his blood from coursing out like a cannon.

"Y-yes...just a bit more.."

"Then can I touch down below, Mom?" Owen moved back into position, putting the question to her directly..

" N-no, it’s bad for a mother and son to have that...kind of thing.." her face already buried in the cushion...

She really said it!

" My, my...I don’t think I can help Mom. Did you know that pressing the same part is bad~, so it’s necessary to balance everything mom~"

Owen is not talking about the tits...he just wanted to slip his hand to her fruit!

He can press, fondle, grope and suck those milkers for a whole year and he won’t complain.

"I-is that so? I don’t know if that kind of thing exists..."

" You don’t have to worry, Mom ~, I’ll teach you okay? I’m your teacher after all.."

Owen suddenly remembered the most famous corn actor who got many jobs!

That man...is hardworking, and Owen is moving to that sage godly path.

A son, teacher, farmer and massager...and more to come!

Arielle was already completely cornered, so he just needed to pace himself and capture her step by step.

"H-hmmnn... but don’t look at it, okay?.. Just touch it, but don’t look. I will get genuinely angry if you don’t promise me that." She was incredibly bashful, but being shy wasn’t going to save her now!

Modesty wouldn’t satisfy her hunger.

They say only those who work the hardest earn the biggest bite...so why play shy when your pussy is ready to fight?

"Thank you, Mom! I promise, so don’t worry..." Owen won the war.

’Ohh...I think I’m really moving to the path of being a villain now."

Ding!

[Because you really ARE!]

Owen simply swatted away the basher and hater of his life as Owen believes in the Dharma.

Inner peace, the tranquility to the path of being a perfect MILF tamer..

[ This shit is hopeless....]

’Inner peace...don’t let the sound of demons get into your ears.’

Owen opened his eyes...as he regained his thoughts.

The demon is finally swatted away

Never in his wildest dreams did he think he would touch the forbidden fruit on day one.

Although he couldn’t plug her core with his shaft just yet, not tonight... but definitely the next day.

He needed to keep his word, too. He wouldn’t look at it; he was a man of his word.

Even though he acted like a villain in a novel, he still maintained his own set of thoughts.

Husband: "Uhh is something wrong, darling? Why does the signal keep dropping? I can’t hear anything at all..."

The man remained utterly clueless about the unfolding scenario!

Hell, he didn’t even know she was whimpering non-stop, since Arielle had excused it by claiming she was stretching her body to its absolute limit.

Well... she wasn’t entirely lying, but the reality was vastly different.

Too bad for him Owen already had his sights set on his ’mom.’ It was already far too late for the husband.

Better luck next time; he would just have to work harder to support a potential new addition to their family!

"Heh, you are already dripping wet, Mom. Are you really my dignified mother, or just a slut who will let her own son touch her soaking-wet pussy?" Owen’s hand was already coated in slick moisture, even though he hadn’t even touched her private cleft directly yet..

Her thighs were damp with arousal, which smeared between her legs every time she shifted restlessly.

"I-it’s because of you that my... mmm... got wet..." She couldn’t bring herself to utter the obscene word.

Saying ’pussy’ right in front of her own son was simply too shameful.

"You’re even acting coy about it. It’s called a slutty, spoiled pussy, your needy cunt is like a fountain mom." Owen pulled his fingers back.

"Look at this, Mom. Heh, what a dirty little pussy~"

His fingers were coated in thick, sticky love juices, dripping down and causing her mind to go completely blank.

Her son’s hand was covered in her own intimate fluids... she was leaking her honey just from getting a massage from her child!

"Hehe... too embarrassed to say anything? How could you do this to your son, Mom~" Owen extended his hand toward her face, displaying her slick fluids up close to show her exactly how aroused she was.

"..." Arielle’s mind completely shut down... and she licked his fingers without him even saying a word!

Slurp... slurp... slurp...

’Holy shit... how could she act like that?! She’s actually enjoying her own love juices, suckling my fingers with pure hunger.’ Owen gladly pushed his hand forward gently, letting her suck them completely dry.

"Aahh..." She opened her eyes the moment Owen withdrew his fingers, looking like a possessed woman who had suddenly snapped back to her senses after an intense exorcism.

"Even suckling your own nectar, Mom... you are truly bold to act like that~" No other words were needed; that was the singular, intoxicating thought dominant in his mind. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"N-no... it’s just pure instinct..."

"Heh... pure instinct, yet you closed your eyes and savored it so vigorously." Owen slid his fingers back inside.

There was no need for him to wait anymore...it was finally time to fully enjoy the forbidden fruit!

"Take this, Mom! Don’t whimper too loudly, or else Father will find out you’re doing wicked deeds behind his back," Owen whispered right against her ear as he began to finger her slick canal.

At this point... it wasn’t a massage anymore, right?