Chapter 80 – Oblivion – 12
However, unlike the stunned expression, there was no movement to stop what I was about to do, and only the eyes of the two slightly met.
And they both look at the wedding ring I’m fiddling with again. I was only looking at the man because I was asking him for permission. Breathing increasingly fast. Anxiously quivering eyelids. And I could see the corners of his lips rising very finely.
It works. This works well for that guy. Slowly apply force to the finger holding the ring. It’s not that stiff, so it seems to come off easily if I turn it little by little.
My eyes were still on the man’s face. She was staring at her mother’s ring with a face full of excitement and fear.
Now the ring has moved out of the third knuckle and up to the second knuckle of the ring finger. In this state, it’s as if you’ve already subtracted everything. However, there is a meaning that it is still hanging on the finger.
Now, we need to spice things up a bit here.
“Since we’ve come this far, we need to make sure we move on.”
A man who turns his excited eyes from the ring to me. My mother, who was looking at the ring with trembling eyes, also looks at me. I’m sure you’ll feel immoral because I want to go all the way to the end. It’s safe to say that before that.
“I have something you both have to promise.”
At first, I tried to start with an immature figure, but before I knew it, I was shaking the board. Surprisingly, is it a style that goes well with a mat?
“My husband.”
“…Yes.”
“From the moment I take off the ring, no matter what I say to my sister, no, my wife, and no matter what your wife replies, you must never stop or interrupt me. You know?”
A man clenching and opening his fists anxiously. He lowered his head a little and looked down for a moment, showing a thoughtful look, then he nodded his head slightly. Um, good
“Oh, and you are free to touch after penetration. Please move and touch your body while leaving your wife’s body as it is.”
Seeing the man nodding weakly this time, I burst into laughter. If you don’t reject it like that, setting things up one by one like this is bound to be fun.
“Last touch is always good, but masturbation is only after I give permission! Are you okay?”
At the end, he nods his head with a slightly dark expression. Now, it’s mom’s turn, so let’s move our attention to her. My mother looked at the man with me, then turned her head to match me, and she looked back and forth between the ring and my gaze.
“Sister.”
She replies instead by fixing her eyes on me.
“From now on, I will talk a lot with you, but if possible, please answer in the way of betraying your husband.” “… Why should I?”
“That’s right, of course you have to do that to excite everyone. Oh!”
“What else?”
“Of course, the more you betray me, the more you like me, so please treat me with love.”
“Can that be said?”
“That is something you need to know. Ah! And I’ll add that I think I don’t have a husband next to me.”
While adding this and that, I glanced at the man and swallowed my words in a gulp. And as she looked at her mother and nodded her head slightly, her mother also nodded her head resignedly.
This atmosphere laying the groundwork for a sense of immorality. This situation. Mmm.. Except for being too bright.
“Husband. Please turn off the light.”
We talk while turning on the mood lamp next to us. My husband got up right away without saying anything else, turned off the light, and returned to his seat and sat down. Um… Are you done?
Oops, I almost missed one. Don’t leave out the key points. He snaps his fingers and talks.
“Oh, there is one more. Sister. I have a question for you, but whose body is your sister?”
“What are you talking about?” “It is literally. Are you the husband? Or is he someone else?”
“… Son.”
Also. The number one priority is not the husband, but betraying the husband is not the greatest sense of immorality. I don’t know if the things I’ve been talking about before are possible, but let’s believe in the power of the situational dramas I create.
“Then, betraying your husband is the same as betraying your son, so please be more excited about it.”
She raises her body, startled for the first time by her mother, who had just been listening to her with a cold feeling. She said uh, she thought it was a sudden attack and she freaked out so she almost took off the ring.
“What, what?”
“Isn’t it in itself a betrayal to have sex with someone other than your son in the first place? If my son finds out about this…”
My mother is frightened as if she was stabbed in the middle by my words. She must have realized that fact too late, and it seems that her shock came greatly. However, even though the son is right in front of her, she doesn’t seem to hold onto me and ejaculate like before.
Also, that’s what you think. After starting the situational drama, seeing that he is participating in the situation as if he has become one with the setting I gave, it seems that this situational drama has power as if it transformed people’s common sense.
This time she is a mother glaring at me, biting her lower lip quite forcefully. Wow, it’s kind of chilling down her spine when you shoot it so intensely.
But soon the mother withdraws her gaze and hangs her head as she speaks weakly.
“… For my son.”
“Yes?”
“I must keep it a secret from my son…”
“That’s right, if you promise what I said, then I promise.”
“… Okay.”
Her mother, who made her sad face as if she would shed a tear at any moment, immediately nodded her head with her blank eyes, and then she lay back her body as it was and put her right arm around her eyes. Cover
Today, not just one, but two settings. If you want to fall into the common sense conversion, NTR can’t be missed. Now that everything is ready, I look at her husband again.
And I look at the man with her head slightly lowered and one corner of her mouth raised, and slowly… I remove the ring from her mother’s hand.
Although the man who watched the process had his face slightly crumpled, as if he was overcome with emotion. Looking at the inside of the ring he took out, you can see that his and his wife’s initials are also written on it.
After looking around the ring, put it on a table with a mood light, and applause to announce the start! Hit once
“Let’s start over!”
After the applause, there was a moment of silence where even the sound of breathing could not be heard. Looking at the man, he put on a dazed expression for a moment, but then he could see that his eyes had come back to life.
Now, seeing that, she lay down next to her mother, facing her husband, with her right hand supporting her head. With her left hand, she removes the arm her mother has placed over her eyes, her eyes slightly moist.
“Sister, why are you crying?”
My mother, who gives me a cold look at my question, turns her head in the opposite direction and talks.
“Because I hate you so much.”
“Ah, I think you’ll be hugged in a little while.”
Under! She is a mother who bursts out laughing as if she is ridiculous even when she was crying. She laughs to her heart’s content.
People probably think that the most important thing in NTR is to make people fall into the swamp of pleasure with greater energy than their husbands or boyfriends. But I think it’s more important to share a sense of moral immorality than that.
To do that, rather than starting sex right away, I think the conversation that betrays the family is very important, so I lightly put my hand on my mother’s chest and open my mouth. Shall we start talking slowly?
“You’re going to have sex with me now, how do you feel?”
“… Dirty.”
“Why would you? Is it because you are betraying your family?”
Mom doesn’t answer this question. Hmmm, now let’s start slowly.
“Is your husband good at sex?”
“… Not really.”
I don’t know if this is true or because of the betrayal of the answer.
“What about your son?”
“My son…Of course he does well.”
There was a moment of silence as her mother continued her answer. Well, you haven’t done anything with me yet. She continues to ask while gently massaging her breasts.
“Then if I do better than the two of you, you can prioritize me?”
“… It could be.”
An answer that leaves room for something rather than betraying something directly. Oh well I like this one A mother tossing and turning her body slightly, as if she could feel the simple touch of her breasts.
“If so, what is possible?”
“… What?”
“Uh… Is this even possible? I need to make dinner for two people, but I’m calling. Then can I come out right away?”
“… I guess.”
Uh.. It’s like a story I’ve heard somewhere.. It feels a bit like déjà vu. However, I quickly forgot because I could feel her mother’s nipples rising a little more after she answered her question in her hand.
“Of course, if I tell you to sleep in my room, you will make any excuses to sleep, right?”
“… Okay.”
Mmm. Her hands and heart tremble at the same time, as if something stabbed her mother and me at the same time. And really wicked mental bullying comes to mind. Her mother lowers her hand from her chest to her belly.
“Oh, what is your husband’s blood type?”
“… Blood type O.”
“Oh, I’m type O too.”
Actually, it’s type B. Past her belly, lightly ruffling her ragged hairs, and lowering her hand further.
“Are you thinking of having a second sister?”
“… Well.”
“How about this one? After I get jealous on the day of danger, I go to my husband and get it one more time.”
Of course, she doesn’t actually intend to do it, but she spits out the stupid words she only thought about. A light swipe of her clitoris, her head sticking out, lets out a faint snort from her mother.
“Then you don’t know whose child it is until it’s born, right? Maybe you don’t even know since you were born. How is it? Is it okay?”
“… Or something.”
The man was surprised by her mother’s nonchalant answer, erecting her cock. No matter how much you know it’s a situational drama, I guess you didn’t know that such an answer would be so easy?
Then, as she rode down, her hand went near her cunt and touched the crack, feeling the dampness in her fingers. Well, that’s a good sign.
“I like situations like this.”
I’m talking about the NTR-related information, mixed with the information that comes to mind. Raise her hand from the side of her groin, grab her mother’s chin and turn her head this way.
“To throw cup noodles at my family, and to come to me and carefully prepare a meal for me.”
Then, slightly softly, she kissed her mother and kissed her. Her mother’s expression, which had been cold, seems to have come to the point where she has become calm now.
“Is it possible?”
“… Uh.”
Even though it was only a short answer from earlier, the resonance that makes my chest resonate is amazing. I had this feeling when I played the cheating game earlier, but it’s much stronger than before. Let’s start slowly…
She rose from her seat and moved slowly onto her lap toward her mother’s legs. Then he brought her head close to her cunt and opened the crack with her fingers as he spoke.
“I don’t have a condom, can I do it raw?”
“It’s okay to take medicine.”
The answer to me is getting softer. In addition, water did not flow through the cracks, but the moistness of the flesh was already visible.
“Oh, can you do something like that?”
“.. Like what?”
“Since I want to do it in a clean state, will you do it if I tell you to stop having sex with your son for a few days?”
“.. Huh.”
She almost thought that her reaction would not be much different when the story of her son came up, but her mother slightly curled her toes to see if she could feel it. It certainly seems to be very effective.
“What if I ask you to wear a chastity belt because you don’t believe me?”
“.. So what.”
This time her ass lifts just slightly and flinches. Ugh, I don’t think I need any caresses at this level. Mental caress is so effective, isn’t it? Suddenly, I think of something exciting again.
“Oh, I’d love something like that!”
“..What?”
Mom even asks me if I’m curious now. Little by little, the change in her mind can be felt on the outside. But at this level, she would be humiliating her husband, not her older sister.
“I’m going into my sister’s house as an adopted child.”
“What?”
“Then you can always have sex at home, right? I can see with my own eyes the difference between me and the other two.”
A man looking at me with eyes that were astonished at my words. Deliberately not even looking there, he grabbed my prick and gently rubbed his glans against the opening of his mother’s cunt.
“Ah.. That, well..”
She neither affirms nor denies. Mmm, that’s fine, but she wishes there was a little more stimulation, so her mother lifts her legs and pushes her glans between her holes.
Umm… The warm and moist vaginal scent greeted me softly, as if sucking the glans area, so my head stood on end, and goosebumps ran down my spine.
Come to think of it, even though this is my first experience, it seems to go smoothly. Did I have any talent for this? At the same time as the insertion, she continued talking while watching her mother’s butt lift slightly.
“Then it’s not like cheating anymore. It’s love sex with my son. Not good?”
I slowly inserted my cock into her vagina, and it was already halfway there. The tip of the toe is naturally curled up in the inner flesh that gently wraps and hugs. Her back pauses as her mother prepares to pick up the sheets on her mattress with her hands clasped.
As she stopped moving, her mother raised her face and looked at me with a mixture of excitement and doubt. Looking at her mother like that, she asks again.
“Being my family. It’s good?”
Maybe I’m laughing like a prankster. Mama says after her brief eye contact with me, she puts her head back on her pillow, giving up.
“Yeah, that’s good.”
With her words as the starting point, I pushed her back between her legs, making her mother’s cunt swallow up the root of my cock. A mother who can’t speak properly at the choking sound of her sudden insertion, and her back bends and her body floats upward.
And the man ran to his mother as if he had been waiting.
