The first thing she always did was to press that wad of cotton cloth deep between her mouth and nose with an almost greedy attitude.
"Hiss... Ha..."
A long, satisfying, trembling deep breath.
She buried her entire face in the fabric, her shoulders trembling slightly, as if trying to inhale every trace of her son's sweat, body odor, and even the faint scent of his youthful masculinity that permeated the fabric, letting it seep into her very bones.
That focus and devotion was like that of a believer worshipping a sacred object.
Then, an even more thrilling scene unfolded.
She stuck out her bright red tongue, as if tasting the most precious honey in the world, and gently licked the slightly darker, ambiguous-shaped indentation in the crotch area of her underwear.
One after another.
The tip of her tongue traced the shape of the raised area, gliding over every fold of the fabric, making an extremely subtle yet wet sound that was enough to make the blood boil of any peeping person outside the door.
At the same time, her other hand had already slipped under the hem of her nightgown, to that mysterious area...
Even through the crack in the door, I could see the fabric at the base of her nightgown hem constantly heaving and deeply denting.
The hand hidden beneath is operating wildly!
Sometimes kneading, sometimes twisting, sometimes rapidly plucking!
A viscous liquid seeped from between her legs, soaking the thin fabric of her nightgown on her inner thighs and leaving dark, meandering watermarks.
"Mmm...uh...uh..." Suppressed, broken moans escaped with difficulty from between her fingers, which were tightly covering her underwear.
Her body began to arch her back uncontrollably, her head tilted back to expose her vulnerable neck, and an unbearable craving rolled in her throat.
Sweat soaked the stray hairs around her neck, clinging to her fair skin and gleaming under the dim light.
"Ah... Xiao Mo... Xiao Mo's... taste..."
"Son...ah...good son..."
"...Too...too deep..."
"...Faster..."
"…Uh!…Give me…my son…all of them…"
Those vague, tearful, and intensely erotic murmurs, accompanied by the increasingly loud "splashing...splashing..." sounds of water as fingers frantically stirred the soft, muddy ground, crawled into the depths of my brain like countless tiny ants, gnawing at the dam called "reason."
Seeing my usually meticulous, upright, and strict mother transform into this insatiable, lustful woman in front of her son's filth, a tremendous sense of stimulation—a mixture of tyranny, control, and a feeling of being strongly validated—overwhelmed my last shred of hesitation!
Tonight! Tonight only! She wants the real thing?! Then I'll give her the real thing!
The pent-up anger of more than a week, along with that twisted sense of excitement, surged like an out-of-control torrent.
I sat up abruptly, and as Zhou Huixin let out another scream of burning pleasure, I shoved open the door that wasn't even locked!
The force was so great that the door panel hit the wall behind it and bounced back!
The loud noise was like a thunderclap in the silent midnight.
The scene inside was laid bare to the darkness outside the door and to my burning gaze!
Zhou Huixin was terrified by this sudden turn of events!
She sprang up from the toilet seat like a startled rabbit, her hand gripping my underwear as if it were a red-hot iron. She released it in terror, and the meager amount of fabric silently slid onto the wet floor tiles at her feet with a barely audible thud.
The hem of the silk nightgown was lifted high and piled up at the waist.
The hem of her nightgown, the area she had just been fiddling with, the mysterious spot between her legs, was now a mess, wet and slippery.
She instinctively covered that shameful area with both hands, trying to hide the muddy mess, but the futile action only made it more obvious.
Her face instantly lost all color under the dim light, turning deathly pale, before quickly flushing red and turning purple. Her eyes widened to the point of almost popping out of their sockets, filled with extreme terror, shame, and... the immense panic of being caught off guard and exposed.
"Xiao...Xiao Mo?! You...Why...Why aren't you sleeping?! I...I..." Her incoherent speech even surpassed the fear of being caught in bed with someone else. Her voice trembled uncontrollably, and the last syllable of her sob was even more fragmented. Her body trembled violently, and her legs went weak, almost causing her to slip and sit on the cold, wet floor.
I stepped into the cramped bathroom and slammed the door shut with a click.
The sound of the metal latch engaging was incredibly clear in the confined space, like a cold gate that completely isolated the two worlds.
I approached her step by step, my gaze lingering unabashedly on her distraught appearance as she clutched her genitals.
Under the light, the strap of her nightgown slipped off one shoulder, revealing a large expanse of smooth neck and shoulders and the full contours of her chest, with sweat meandering down her snow-white skin.
Under my intensely piercing gaze, she retreated step by step until her back slammed heavily against the cold tiled wall, leaving her with nowhere to go.
"Mom…" I began, my voice hoarse like sandpaper scraping, filled with a strong sense of sarcasm and a suppressed excitement, "What's the point of staring at that thing wrapped around it?" My gaze swept meaningfully over the pitiful wad of cloth on the ground, then returned to her terrified eyes.
Before she could react or make up an excuse, I grabbed the elastic waistband with my fingers and pulled her, along with her pajama bottoms and underwear, up to her thighs!
The rustling sound of the trousers rubbing against the skin was unusually jarring at that moment.
"Splash—!"
My genitals were completely exposed!
That lurking beast, driven by my suppressed desires day and night and her passionate moans, had long since stood erect!
The dark red column bulged with veins and bulging with muscle, like a lurking giant python. The purplish-red glans stood proudly erect, the urethral opening slightly open, oozing thick, clear pre-ejaculate, shimmering with a lewd luster under the light.
Its astonishing size and menacing, domineering presence proclaimed its existence, emanating a strong masculine aura mixed with waves of lust.
"Hiss—" Zhou Huixin gasped, her eyes fixed on the horrifying weapon between my legs, her pupils contracting and dilating violently, and her hand, which was covering her lower abdomen, unconsciously tightened the fabric of her nightgown.
Her lips trembled, barely able to utter a complete sound: "No...no...Xiao Mo...this...we are...I...I am your mother...this...this is a crime..."
"A crime?" I took a step closer, my burning hot penis almost touching her arm that she instinctively used to protect her lower abdomen.
The intense masculine scent and scorching heat made her tremble violently, and she could barely speak.
"You fucking hide in the bathroom every night, holding your own son's underwear, smelling it, licking it, and touching yourself while yelling 'I'm fucking you'... How come you didn't feel like you were committing a crime then?"
My words were like a cold, ruthless scalpel, mercilessly tearing away her last shred of modesty! Every word was like a heavy hammer, striking her already crumbling psychological defenses.
"I've been watching you for over a week!" My voice was even lower, like a viper flicking its tongue, filled with cruel pleasure. "Mom, do you know what you look like…?" I paused deliberately, enjoying the look of despair on her ashen face and swaying precariously. "Like… a sow that has been starving for days and nights and goes mad and rutting at the smell of meat!"
"boom"!
These words completely shattered her psychological defenses.
Her body swayed violently; if she hadn't been leaning against the wall, she probably would have collapsed.
Tears welled up instantly, mixing with the sweat from before, and streamed down her face in a disheveled manner.
She covered her face, letting out suppressed sobs: "Waaah... Stop talking... Xiao Mo... Please... Stop talking... Mom was wrong..."
"Wrong?" I snorted coldly, leaning my body forward abruptly. My hot, thick weapon between my legs, like a red-hot iron, exerted immense pressure, thrusting forward fiercely and powerfully through her thin nightgown and her hand!
"Ugh—!" The burning heat and hard texture of the tip of the glans, along with its imposing size, were clearly felt through the fabric!
Zhou Huixin's body jerked upwards as she was thrust into him, letting out a short whimper that was a mixture of pain and... strange pleasure. Her hand, which was covering her lower abdomen, instinctively jerked away as if it had been burned!
My hands are faster!
Before she could retract her hand, which had just moved away from the guard, I grabbed her wrist with precision!
With a sudden burst of force, I pressed her hot, sweaty little hand, covered in some unknown sticky fluid, hard against my throbbing, veiny, burning hot penis!
"Sizzle..."
Almost the instant my skin touched the shaft, an indescribable, tingling current that went straight to the depths of my soul exploded along the shaft! The pleasure was so intense that my lower back ached, and I let out a low growl!
Her hands were so small, with thin calluses from holding a pen for a long time. Her palms were hot and moist, yet they felt unusually soft and supple.
My stuff is too big, too hot, and too hard!
She couldn't completely envelop it; she could only futilely grasp the scalding base and the bulging veins with her five fingers, the tender flesh of her palm deformed by the intense heat and hardness.
"Ah!" She screamed in fright at the direct touch, her body jerking back, but I held her wrist tightly against my shaft, and she couldn't break free at all.
Her hand instinctively tried to pull away, her fingers futilely scratching at my penis, but it was like pouring boiling oil on that restless python!
"Move!" I commanded through gritted teeth, my voice hoarse and cracked with lust. "Don't you want it? You want to use it to fuck your cunt raw? Rub it! Masturbate it!" I pressed her hand down hard and rubbed it fiercely against the messy, wet, and hot crevice between her legs that I had forced open!