Mothers Sacrifice 73

Chapter 73 – [Short Story] The Woman in the Video That My Friend Showed Me, Saying He Was His Daughter for the Rest of His Life… (2)

A man is putting the camera somewhere and adjusting the angle.

I don’t know exactly what the camera was, but it seemed to be installed roughly at the height of a person’s thigh.

At first, all I could see was a man’s body.

When the man stepped back to see if the camera was fixed, his full body appeared.

The man was wearing only underwear.

A slim body and neatly handsome face.

I must have just turned 20.

If this is really a video from 10 years ago, as A said, she would be around the same age as us or a little younger.

But… I felt like it looked familiar.

I searched my memory here and there, but I couldn’t remember who it was.

We were never classmates at the same school.

But I’m sure I’ve seen it somewhere.

The man stepped back, looked at the camera for a while, and then sat down on the sofa.

It was a very familiar sofa.

No, not just the sofa, but everything on the screen was familiar.

A long sofa and a large picture hanging on the wall behind it were shown on the screen, the same picture hanging in our living room.

There was a yoga mat and a few cushions on the floor in front of the sofa, all of which were things we had at home.

Now that I think about it, if the location of the camera is the TV cabinet in my living room, it fits perfectly.

Suddenly a scene came to mind.

When I was walking with my mother in the neighborhood, several boys walked in front of us.

One of them looks at her mother and bows her head.

He is a tall, white-faced, handsome guy.

Her mother also calls the child’s name, she exchanges a few words, and then she leaves again.

I heard the children laughing as they walked away, and when I turned around, they were looking at the back of their mother, whispering and giggling among themselves.

Mom said she was a student teaching at an academy.

The tall, handsome guy who greeted her mother.

She seemed to be in better shape than then, and although I don’t remember exactly because it was a fleeting meeting, I somehow felt like she was that guy from back then.

At that time, a sound is heard in the video and the man looks to the side.

If this were our house, this would be the direction the bathroom door is located.

And a woman appears on the left side of the video.

The woman was wearing only a black bra and panties, and her hair was tied up.

It looks like he just took a shower.

Unfortunately, only the back was visible, and the front was not visible.

The man who was sitting stood up and grabbed the woman’s waist, pressing his body close to her.

The cock, bulging above her panties and showing off her presence, presses against the woman’s groin.

The woman was quite tall.

Is she around 170cm?

I was able to get a good idea of ​​the size by the bouncing of the breasts wrapped in the bra,

The lines of the hips and thighs also showed off the dark look of middle age.

It was the epitome of the commonly called Yukdeokjin body.

I was still denying that it couldn’t be like that,

The back looked very similar to the woman who gave birth to me.

“Teacher, why are you so pretty today?”

The man lightly kissed the woman’s lips and spoke with a smile so charming that even I, a man, could be mesmerized.

He was calling the woman ‘teacher’.

“Chii… Haven’t you been pretty until now?”

The woman hugged the man’s body and buried her face in his bare chest, whining.

It was a voice full of charm.

It was very similar to my mother’s voice, but I had never heard my mother speak in that tone of voice in my life.

“I think it looks prettier somehow when I see it at the teacher’s house.”

“This is really the first and last time. Let’s just do it like usual at the motel. Not at home.”

The woman looked up and said, clinging to the man like a baby.

The man’s two hands grabbed the woman’s buttocks one by one and massaged them.

It was a spectacular sight to see the large buttocks, which could not be held with one hand, changing shape in the man’s hands.

When the man’s hand went into the woman’s panties and kneaded the bare skin of her buttocks, the woman let out a sound and snuggled harder into the man’s arms like a cat.

“It looks like it’s already wet.”

When the man said that,

“How do you know without even touching it?”

The woman responded playfully.

“It feels like a dick, it’s warm.”

“You’re standing stiffly too. There’s sticky stuff on my stomach.”

The woman slightly moved away from the man.

As the woman said, the man was wearing panties, but his dick was sticking out toward the sky, with almost two-thirds of it exposed outside his panties.

The cock, which could only be described as huge, already seemed to be wet with slippery liquid.

“Is that good?”

The man said that and turned the woman’s body around.

This is probably a hidden camera.

The woman was unaware of the existence of the camera, but the man was clearly intentionally showing the woman’s image to the camera.

I finally saw the woman’s front face.

A reddish, flushed face without makeup.

Dark, long eyebrows and slightly raised eyes.

The sharp and sharp bridge of the nose and slim face gave an intelligent and sharp feeling, but

The thick, bright red lips gave off a bewitching aura.

Huge, bulging breasts that do not match the slender neck and shoulder lines,

A waist that can’t be called fat, but with a bit of fat attached, and a hip that is wide enough to make the waist look thin.

And even the deliciously fleshy thighs.

Without a doubt, it was the most lustful and desirable appearance of a mother in her early 40s.

However, the mother I remember and the mother in the video were very different.

Strict, exacting, and nagging, she was so passionate about her son’s studies that she herself never let go of a book.

She was a competent instructor outside, but a sharp wife and mother at home

She looked like she was drunk now, moving her waist little by little and rubbing her buttocks against the man’s dick.

The man held onto her mother’s waist and rubbed his cock against her buttocks, enjoying the feel of her voluptuous and soft flesh.

Then, when she took off her mother’s bra, her breasts that seemed bigger than her mother’s face were revealed.

Although I occasionally caught a glimpse of her mother changing her clothes at home,

It was the first time she had seen her mother’s breasts this clearly since she grew up.

When I was a baby, that lump of flesh that I would have fallen asleep sucking in my mother’s arms,

Due to its size and weight, it sags down a bit, but it still hasn’t completely lost its elasticity

The wide dark brown areolas and large, protruding nipples added to the lewd atmosphere.

“Huh… Ah… Good… Baby…”

The man grabbed each of her mother’s breasts with both hands, kneading them and twisting her nipples.

Mom closed her eyes and opened her mouth, letting out her sweet moans.

Is it true?

Is this really my mother?

Was she this lewd, this seductive, this charming and cute?

Is that woman, who is younger than her son, giving a blowjob to a student she taught, putting a dick in her buttocks and making a moan, is she really my mother?

But now it was difficult to think that this was not my mother.

The structure and furniture of the house, the familiar face of the man, the title of teacher,

And more than anything, there was no way I, a family member who had lived with her all my life, would not recognize her mother’s face, no matter how old it was.

The man pulled down her mother’s panties.

Thick hair covered the groin densely, and it seemed to be moist, perhaps due to his mood.

The man completely took off his boxers and sat down on the sofa.

The cock, now completely free from the panties, was so huge that it reminded me of the black man’s cock in porn.

Is that it?

Is my mother, a married woman with a family and a husband, committing an affair with another man, and a student she taught, in broad daylight in her home?

Indeed, even as she was being led by the man’s hand towards her sofa, she couldn’t take her eyes off the cock bouncing up against her ceiling.

The man sat down on the sofa and made his mother sit next to him.

Then she grabbed her mother’s head and pushed it down to her crotch.

Without resisting, the mother bent down and held the man’s cock in one of her hands.

Then, he quietly looked at his cock with a smiling expression, wondering what was so good about it.

He closed his eyes, put his cock to his nose, and smelled it, looking slightly ecstatic.

Then he stuck out his tongue and began to slowly lick his dick.

From the root to the glans, down to the balls,

Her mother looked like a whore as she licked the cock, moving her tongue up and down.

And she eventually opened her mouth and took his dick in her mouth, but not even half of it went in.

The man was looking at the camera with an ecstatic expression.

With one hand he held her mother’s head, and with the other hand he reached to her side and massaged her mother’s breasts,

He was making an expression as if he was showing off his great dick to the camera.

Even though the guy he’s bragging about to the camera is my mother,

From the beginning until now, I have been holding and massaging my erect dick.

Every time I feel like I’m going to ejaculate, I stop my hand because I’m sad it’s going to end here.