MC’s Standard 76

Chapter 76 – Oblivion – 8

I turn around and see two high school girls. Students who look innocent without makeup that can be seen everywhere. The face is plain and the body is unremarkable. The only thing that can beat the mother who followed along is only her age.

He smiled lightly at these kids and talked while placing his hand on the cup noodles he was holding.

“I will pay for this.”

The girls, who had their ramen taken away by some reason, look at each other in bewilderment, then slightly lower their heads as if they understood the situation.

“Oh, thank you.”

Meanwhile, her mother returned with a different color coffee. She even took it, put it on her counter, turned on her pay app, authenticated, and handed over her cell phone.

Alba glanced at her chest again in the brief interval of payment. Well, of course not. There are sexy breasts in front of my eyes, so how can I not look at them?

I get my phone back, I hold cup noodles in both hands and pass them to the high school girls behind me.

“I will ask you something.”

Of course, I didn’t buy it out of pure goodwill with no expectations. The girls who accept the ramen are slightly surprised.

“Yes? Which..”

After handing her ramen, she turns around and grabs her mother’s breast again, just like when she walked into the convenience store.

“What do you think of when you see me touching my chest like this?”

While asking, I glanced at my part-time job and looked at the chest where the shape was being crushed. He looked surprised at my question.

“Uh…Well.”

They tilt their heads and look as if they don’t know what the question is about. And..

“It’s just like a mother and son who get along well.”

Okay. The answer you wanted came out. Also, these people have strangely changed common sense. With a satisfied expression, she turns her mother’s tap, but Alba’s eyes widen and she is surprised.

“Then what do you see us as?”

My mother also says this answer as if it were obvious. Okay! Outside, a man wearing only underwear is squatting at the chest of a woman wearing only underwear, which is almost naked.

“No, I think the part-timer seems a little suspicious.”

Then, the eyes of the three women who were looking at me are focused on the part-time job in front of me. Alba, who had been in a daze as if shocked by her unconventional answer, is startled.

“Ah.. No that, that’s not it.. That.. So..”

This guy who keeps talking as if he’s making excuses while his gaze goes up. It’s funny to see him bewildered by something.

“Are you okay. My mother and son match, so if she wants to ask or confirm anything, please let me know.”

At my words, the eyes turned to me, and then went down again, a part-time job that seemed to be slightly worried. Then I glanced at her convenience store door and slowly opened her mouth to ask.

“J.. Really uh, are you my mother?”
“Sure. You can’t do this to someone who isn’t even your mother.”

She puts both her hands between her camisole and lifts the lower part of her breasts to accentuate her breasts. My mom doesn’t show any strange or unpleasant signs at all even with my clumsy gestures.

“Oh, I think your mother is too young.”
“Because there are so many mothers in the world.”

On her lifted breast, use her fingers to gently turn her nipple. Of course, this guy with his gaze fixed on his chest. Let’s tease

“Doesn’t the part-time worker touch your mother’s body like this?”
“Yes!?”

This guy who looks surprised at my words.

“Everything, of course… Why should I…”
“Yes!?”

This time the mother covers her mouth and looks even more surprised. The girls behind me also peeked at me, and their eyes widened as if this was an unexpected answer.

“That… You don’t touch yourself? Or are you not letting me touch it?”

Suddenly curious, the mother asks.

“That… Well, of course there are things you can’t touch… And there are things you don’t want to touch…”
“Oh my God…”

This time, the mother changed from a surprised expression to a very sad expression. Does she look a little genuinely sympathetic?

“How… Aren’t you lonely?”
“Yes? Uh.. Not so lonely..”

Her mother’s face is full of pity. Was she shocked when she said that the expression of affection between mother and son, which she took for granted, was not expressed at all in other families?

“Mom. It looks a little different from our house.”
“I guess so. Oh my.. We thought of course you would touch it..”

Are we weird? Or is it a part-time job that looks at us strangely and then focuses its eyes on us again. She looks very envious, but I should be a little more envious.

“Then you’re not going to do this, are you?”

I make sure her eyes move from her breasts to mine, then remove her hand from her breast, place her hand on her mother’s cheek, and gently turn it this way to kiss her.

After her light lip contact, she quickly penetrates her tongue into her mouth and mixes it with her mother’s tongue. She is a mother who is not at all taken aback by my sudden kiss and actively moves her tongue.

I turn her tongue a few times and she sucks my tongue. I like it because it is very active. And as she slightly separates her mother, she licks her lips and speaks in a confident voice.

“Ah, is there any place that doesn’t deep kiss?”
“Of course not.”

Her mother’s eyes widen at the voice of her confident part-time job. I think I’m genuinely surprised.

“Ah.. No kiss like this? Did you do it very lightly?”
“… Yes.”

This time it opens up to her mouth. As if I had heard a really nonsensical answer. The way I see it, we are emergency food. Shocked by her mother, the mother actively begins to ask questions.

“Well, then, don’t you brush your teeth and kiss to confirm?”
“Yes? Why is that…”
“That’s like that… You can’t believe we’re not washing together?”
“It was like that when I was very young.”

Shock and horror A mother who has become a face that seems to be her own. But he’s been very good at responding since before. It looks like it’s too peckish, so I’ll have to dry it out a bit.

“Mom. I think it was too aggressive from earlier.”
“Ah… Ah, I’m sorry. I’m a bit surprised…”

Surprisingly, Alba seems to be the same. Hmm, I think it’s time to step in here.

“Mom. Why don’t you let this person touch her mother’s breast?”

She nods her head at my words. And Alba, whose eyes widen. High school girls who seem to notice that they should stay here. Oh. They were there too.

“You can go get some ramen.”
“Ah yes. Thank you.”

I see their backs as they move as if nothing happened to my words. And when I look at my mother again, it is a very benevolent and compassionate expression that seems to really boil motherly love.

“How can you touch mine if you don’t mind?”

This guy whose eyes are moving quickly with a puzzled expression at his mother’s words. After a moment of hesitation, she replies.

“… Yes.”

Yes. I can’t refuse this The breasts of such a fucking woman are like gold that can be eaten almost anywhere, anytime. It’s like a credit card like Pussy.

My mother straightens her upper body and opens her breasts. My mini .. Alba glances at me. Does she need to come all the way here to notice me? She smiled kindly and nodded her head, and Alba gently raised her hand that was placed on her counter.

Her outstretched hands tremble and she approaches very slowly. As if for the first time she touched a very precious treasure that she had found after all her hard work. Just before we almost touched, I glanced at the two of us, then pushed her hand further and pressed her breasts.

And Alba, her mouth opening slightly as she bent her fingers to check the shape of her breasts. Yes, that would be a natural reaction.

I feel the softness of her breasts as I nudge her stopped fingers. Of course, her eyes are fixed on her chest, but her mother smiles softly while talking.

“You must have been lonely, though. Her mother can’t even touch her breasts… Then obviously she can’t even have sex.”
“Yes?”

Part-time job was surprised by the word sex while focusing on her breasts. At first, she looked very embarrassed, but when she understood the situation to some extent, she roughly nodded and replied.

“Ah.. That, that’s right. A little… Yes.”

It looks like you’ve read the flow. She must have figured out how to respond if she wants to keep touching this attractive tit. I guess I have eyes. Or maybe the boss gave the order.

“Mom. Then you can’t even have sex.”
“Oh, of course not going that far. Mom’s pussy is our son.”
“Since I took medicine today, can I get jealous?”
“Sure. You can do whatever you want, son.”

A part-time job with a face that seems lost in our conversation. Of course, her hands were working hard. It’s fun because something is revealed right away on the expression.

Still, it seems like it’s taking too much time, so I’ll have to finish it soon.

“Mom. Let’s go slowly now.”
“Is that so?”

At my words, my mother pulled her body back, and Alba’s happy hands touched the air for a moment. He showed a really regretful expression for a second, but this guy pretended to be calm.

Ah! Okay. You made it fun, so I should give you a present. She talks as she steals coffee from her mother, who holds two coffees on the counter.

“Mom.”
“Huh?”
“Would you like to give this person a present?”
“Gift? What gift? I gave you coffee.”
“No no. Not that.”

There’s something better

“Why don’t you give me the panties mom is wearing?”

Alba, who was carrying the one remaining coffee to the back of the counter, is surprised when her mouth opens again. Her mother thought for a moment, then put her hands on her waist and pulled down her panties.

Mom lifted her foot one side and pulled out her panties. The deep pink color of her raw cunt was clearly visible to her, along with the now rather sparse hair between her crotches.

“I’ll give you this.”

Part-time job girl unknowingly took the warm panties her mother gave her with both hands.

“You must be very lonely, but do your best.”

At her mother’s warm (?) Consolation, Alba quickly nods as if her head trembled. She looks at me with a pleasant smile, as if seeing her feel more comfortable.

“Shall we go now?”
“Huh.”

Receive a cup of coffee from me, and with your other arm, turn your arm behind you like before and place it on your chest. And lightly say hello to Alba.

“Take care.”

Alba, who seems to be unable to speak properly, bows her head. After seeing that, we head out now. When you go outside, unlike the cool and cool indoors, you are welcomed by the warm and slightly stuffy air.

Hmmm, it was more fun than I thought. But not all common sense has changed.

“Where are you going now?”

Mom who takes my coffee and returns it with a straw. She accepts it, sips her coffee, and contemplates where to go now while rubbing her breasts.

Where would be good Now I’m done playing in moderation, I want to have sex. My mom said that sex is done in a deserted place.. She said it was a deserted place..

Uh… Wait. Since earlier, my mother has been doing almost everything I ask for. Then, even if there were people, wouldn’t they do it if I asked for it diligently?

When I think like this, I feel certain about something. She looks at her mother taking a sip of coffee, she says.

“Mom.”
“Why?”
“I want to see mom naked here.”
“What are you talking about. Can’t be here There are people.”

Of course I’d decline. But how about doing this? Mother flinched slightly as she put her right hand between her mother’s crotch and thrust her middle finger into her cunt.

“I miss you.”
“Ah… I can’t…”

When she hears that, she slowly inserts and withdraws her middle finger. I can feel the warmth of the vagina intertwining my fingers. The more she repeats it, the more her mother’s snort leaks out little by little.

“Take it off just once.”
“Haa.. Sa, where there are no people.

Ugh. Then there’s no point in asking me to take it off. Say it again, this time pushing your ring finger next to her middle finger.

“I want to see my mom naked in front of people.”
“Huh… Ah, no. My mother.. Is so.. I will do anything you ask me to do..”

She seems to be getting more and more difficult to stand. A mother who entrusts herself to me more and more. Her mother’s body trembles little by little as she rubs the raised skin with her thumb while pushing her two fingers all the way in.

“All I ask is to get out of here. You only need to take off one.”
“Ah… Ah… That, that’s ha ha…”

A mother who refuses easily. Now start moving her fingers in and out again, speeding her up a bit.

“Are you going to take it off?”
“Haeuk.. I’m sorry.. Ah..”
“Are you going to take it off?”
“Ah.. That, stop.. Ha..”
“Are you going to take it off?”
“Ah.. Okay.. Ha, I will..”
“Tell me clearly. Are you going to take it off?”
“Heuuuuu000b.. I’ll take it off. I’ll take it off!”

She stopped her fingers after hearing her answer clearly. My mom exhaling rapidly with her almost dangling from her shoulder to mine. I pull out her finger and it is moist and shiny.

Then she transfers her coffee to her right hand and puts her left hand behind her mother’s back and untangles her straps behind her. The fishnet camisole that had been wrapped around her body was now hanging around her neck.

She slowly lifts her mother’s body and pulls her clothes from her neck. However, when she takes off her manahan clothes, she feels her body tremble slightly.

The bright light from the convenience store illuminates her mother’s body, and what catches my eye is a clean, erotic body with not a single thread on it.

Yes, now you are completely naked. Now that her breathing has become more or less even, the mother also covers her genitals with her free hand to see if she is conscious.

It reminds me of something funny when I see her mother like this, who had no reaction just before. She tells her that her face seems to be heating up a bit.

“Mom.”
“Uh..?”
“You saw me earlier and asked how you want to have sex.”
“Uh… That, right?”
“I’ve decided now.”

My mother seemed a little taken aback by my sudden words. Then she talks as she removes her covering hand from her cunt.

“Simple. Her heart belongs to her father. The body is mine.”
“Ji, even now, mother’s body is our son’s?”
“You only have to change one thing there.”

Little by little, she tells her mother, who recalls her face as if a person called Shame is coming.

“From now on, I am not my mother’s son.”