Chapter 29: Chapter 29: You Are Definitely A Bad Mom, So You Need Some Teaching, Take This!

"Uhnnn!!! Ughnn... ughnnn!" Her fingers gripped the smartphone’s mic tightly; she absolutely did not want her lewd cries reaching her husband!

For the first time, she felt incredibly grateful for the village’s limited technology...she couldn’t imagine what would happen if her darling could actually see her actions right now!

Her back was arched nearly to its absolute limit as Owen used his fingers to systematically dismantle her defenses.

Meanwhile, she buried her face deep into the pillows, forcefully stifling her voice so that only a muffled whimper could escape.

"Hehe... what a beast. Your cries are so intense, Mom! Hold it down just a second or else father will be absolutely devastated!" Owen growled as he drove his fingers deeper.

Her insides were tightly squeezing his fingers like a starved creature; the suction force was truly incredible!

"Ughnn... D-don’t push them harder Ahnn... I’m losing my mind!"

"Ohh!! Heh, you are so depraved, Mom... how can your pussy be so greedy to swallow my fingers?!" If a single bout of teasing wasn’t enough to shatter her psyche, then he would simply do it countless times...it’s still not completely broken after all..

"Ughnnn... d-don’t say that! You’re making me out to be a horrible mother!.. ughnnn!" She tried to fight back verbally, but unfortunately, she was dealing with an absolute menace.

"You are definitely a bad mom, so you need some teaching, take this!" Owen firmly slapped her plump ass, sending shockwaves through the towel that was barely draped over her.

Spank!! Spank!! Spank!!!

His hands bounced back as her ass was too squishy and plump.

Owen remembered a marshmallow that was squeezed out, her ass is definitely a marshmallow.

"Ughnnn!! I-I’m going to... cum! Please stop! Ughnnn!" She was right on the verge of reaching her climax...the squirt of a horrible mom.

The pent-up desires she had accumulated over countless years, combined with the intense stimulation she had received for the past several minutes, were about to be violently unleashed.

’ Isn’t it much better? Show me how a MILF squirts ~ ’

"Then squirt like a wild animal. Don’t hold back, Mom!" Owen was eager to witness the spectacle a genuine fountain of love juices for the very first time in his life.

"Ughnnn!!! I’m cumming!!!"

Her spine arched downward to the maximum, looking exactly like a cat stretching its body after a morning stroll.

Squirt!!! Squirt!!! Squirt!!!

Well just as expected, a heavenly deluge of fluid erupted.

The mattress was completely drenched as she squirted non-stop, her hips thrust high into the air, while her head was buried deep into the cushions.

While her hands were clutching the mattress until they crumpled.

’Whoahh... so this is a starved-for-years MILF.’ Owen nodded in approval as Arielle’s body finally went completely limp, her limbs twitching repeatedly in a spent, frog-like position.

She’s wasted after squirting for the first time in ages...maybe it’s her first time squirting in her existence.

Clack... ding... ding...

The phone slipped from her loosened grip and clattered onto the floor.

She had actually lost consciousness after climaxing so violently.

’Oh man... this MILF is down for the count.’ Owen felt a sudden pang of dismay...as his buddy wanted to taste some unfortunately...

He wouldn’t be able to fuck the brains out of the sprawled busty MILF tonight.

His once-dignified ’mom’ had been reduced to a shivering, twitching mess just from a massage and a heavenly fingering.

’Well, I don’t need to push harder...it’s already good enough.’ Owen stood up and went to the phone that was on the floor.

Husband: "DARLING? WHAT HAPPENED? ARE YOU OKAY?! DARLING?"

The man was panicking on the other end because of the incredibly long silence.

He hadn’t received a single reply despite asking for several minutes... well, the audio had been cutting in and out, making it hard to discern anything clearly anyway.

Maybe she was just working really hard.

Yes, she was exerting herself, truly a diligent wife, his darling.

Still, he felt compelled to check up on her; he was worried she might be pushing herself too far.

Overfatigue was a dangerous thing, after all. She was stretching her aging body, so he really needed to know what was going on.

"Hey, ’Dad,’ how are you?" Owen picked up the fallen device from the floor and sat on the edge of the mattress, casually caressing her hair as if he hadn’t just defiled her.

No...it’s not defiled, it’s a blessing. A blessing from her son.

Ding!

[ GRIFIIIII----, oh, never mind, you are truly a bastard of a man. Just take matters slowly for God’s sake. ]

’What now?.. I think you are having your period my dear system~’ Owen smiled...he was the savior of the village so why not support him for once right?

[ Hahh....]

’Heh... call me whatever you want, System. Am I the savior of the village right? I’m just doing my job~’ Owen smirked mentally.

He recognized the name the system had almost shouted in all-caps.

It was from a famous old series called Dickrserk.

Husband: "Oh, Owen... how are you? Where is your mom, by the way?" the man asked, his anxiety seemingly melting away the moment he heard his son’s voice.

He had complete confidence in his boy, knowing him to be righteous ever since he was a child.

Hearing his voice right after Arielle went silent was deeply reassuring...Owen is a shy and cold boy, so there’s no need to worry.

"Mom is perfectly fine, Dad. Maybe even better than ever."

Husband: "Oh... what happened to her, anyway? Sorry for hovering, son, but I’m just a worried old man now, haha..."

"It’s okay, Dad... as for Mom, she twit—ehrm, she’s just cooling down after her stretches. She might not be able to talk to you right now, Dad." Owen lied like a seasoned pro.

Arielle had completely passed out after getting fingered, so she definitely wasn’t in any condition to speak!

It was a half-truth, since part of it was technically true...