Chapter 32 – Coveting the Trained Mother – 1
The door opened again, and I heard the sound of my mother’s high heels, ‘ttn-t-t-t-t-t-t’k’, and then the sound got further and further away, and then there was a ‘squeak’ and the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing.
Ahhh, the smell of chestnut trees! It smells really bad, maybe it’s because the semen he poured out on my mother in the next room was mixed with it!
I hurriedly wiped my excrement from the pant leg with toilet paper in the trash can, opened the door, and followed my mother out.
But mom doesn’t go out of the theater, she goes up the stairs again!
‘What is this? Isn’t it over until it’s over?’
At night like this, and at such a decadent theater, I watched my mother, who had become the prey of a bully, while trembling and stealing a glance at her, her strangely thick body looks even sexier!
Besides, with no panties-I guess, and that idiot ordered it-the tight miniskirt made her hips look fuller… Really, anyone can see the flesh of her buttocks!!!
Her upper body was also plump, and her breasts swayed in the chiffon-textured blouse as if they were swaying.
Anyway, my mom’s characteristic is that her chubby buttocks twitch cutely to the left and right when she walks, ahh~
The assailant saw her mother come out of the bathroom and went up her stairs again, and quickly ran up the stairs, putting her hand on her lovely mother’s ass and rubbing it.
As the mother was startled and twisted her waist and tried to remove her hands, he grabbed her mother’s wrists and wrapped his arms around her waist…
Cadet!
Looking up at it from below, the thighs shivering in my mother’s skirt, the smooth calves… In particular, the flesh of the buttocks, which twists and turns whenever the archer grabs it, felt as if I could hold it in the palm of my hand.
Mom keeps trying to get out of her arms, but the bully keeps rubbing her butt with her palms while holding her reluctantly…
With her half-forced hug, the mother was dragged back to the screening room on the second floor.
I spent some time outside in fear of being noticed, then I slid open the red door leading into the theater and looked inside.
There were still five or six people sitting around, but my mother didn’t notice.
I tilted her head and looked up and saw two people sitting up there.
‘Wow, that bastard! It’s really tough!’
I closed the door again, went up to the third floor, and without knowing anything, my mother sat on the opposite side of her seat, one row up from hers.
The bully, who had been sitting still for a while, grabbed her mother’s left arm and took it to her own pants dance.
Mom frowns and tries to pull her arm away, but she ends up grabbing her mom’s hand and just starting rubbing the front of her pants!
After a while, Yangachi finally put her right hand behind her back, unbuttoned her blouse with her left hand, and then thrust his hand into her breastbone and rubbed her breasts with the inside of her bra.
The mother struggled to shake off her hand, and the guy pulled her while ‘smirking’ as if she thought her mother was cute…
Yangachi’s hand goes into the skirt, but her mother’s white thighs are exposed, and her mother, with a distressed expression on her slender ankles in high heels, twists her body vigorously, intertwining her legs, knees, and thighs, wow… I will be really excited!
Then, when her mother glared at her bully with the momentum of her screaming, he jumped up from her seat, dragging her mother away.
It seemed that her mother was staring at her in surprise. She clearly had a frightened expression on her face.
Eventually, that bully grabbed my mother through the door opposite where I was sitting and left.
‘Ha~ It’s really crazy! Where else are you going to take Mom?’
I pulled up the black curtain again and came out, pressing down on my pants.
Just as expected… The bully dragged her mother down the stairs, but her mother held on so stubbornly that she finally let go of her wrists and walked towards the entrance of the theater alone.
Mom straightened her crumpled skirt, buttoned up her blouse, and tucked the protruding part into her skirt.
At the entrance of the theater, it was clear that the bully was still waiting. Even as her mother adjusted her dress, she occasionally looked over and noticed her.
After a while, the bully, the bitch, whispered something to the uncle who was cleaning the theater who was talking to her while glancing at her mother when she came in earlier.
After a while, my mother eventually followed me out of the theater.
Strangely, however, the cleaning man, with a hat pressed down on her work clothes, sneaked up on her mother and followed her out.
Omg! I… Is he trying to cling to your mother? What kind of situation is this?
Seo… No way… That bully, Saengkyi, isn’t trying to give that uncle her mother, right?
I hurried down the stairs in a state of complete nervousness and looked outside the theater with my head sticking out.
Yangachi walked slowly to the dark outside. Alone…
However… She seemed hesitant about whether her mother would go in the opposite direction for her, and she finally managed to put her head down and started following the bully.
But, again, the big janitor in the gray overalls is chasing after Mom!!!
Wow, how anxious is this! Hibal!!!
Even when my mom came into the theater earlier, she started talking to me and flirted with me, but now she’s openly following me.
What to do with this! She can’t even go to her mother to dry it.
The weather was getting darker and the streets were completely deserted because it was a redevelopment area.
However, a bully in jeans and a shirt climbed all the way up the shabby market alleyway and climbed up the steep hill with the railway line, holding on to the tree branches.
Mom stood at the foot of the hill and hesitated for a long time. She must have thought that it was impossible for her to walk up the steep hill among the branches in a short skirt with high heels.
After a while, Yangachi went up the hill and called his mother while walking along the railroad tracks.
I hid far away on the outside wall of a shabby house that was all falling down and peeked at my mother, the janitor snooping behind her, and the bully standing on the upper railroad tracks.
Mom walked along the concrete path down the hill where the rails were and began to direct her steps upward. She said there was a side road that went up over the railroad tracks near there.
And after a while, the janitor who had been snooping on her mother from behind in the dark, where the streetlights didn’t shine, didn’t follow the same path her mother had climbed up!
As I followed the uncle up the side road, I saw large boulders lying on the dirt road between the trees… Thanks to a lot of people, the ground was paved like a road.
Anyway, when I went up the hill, I saw my mother ‘patching’ her high heels along the dark railroad track at the other end, walking along the arch like a puppy being led.
The bulging and sexy back of a mother who really doesn’t fit in this kind of place at this point of view!
I walked along the railroad tracks for a long time, and the archer in front of me stopped in front of a large square stone made of concrete.
I later found out that it was concrete covered with a transformer or something like that.
As if he already knew the place, he picked up one of the ramen boxes lying on the floor, put it on top of the stone, and lit a cigarette while leaning against his butt.
The light from the street lamps, sparsely lined up, gradually increased in intensity as the night went on.
Thanks to that, I looked behind the large stone and saw large Styrofoam and paper boxes of various sizes tied with twine, as if recyclables had been piled up.
Mom slowed down as her archer perched on a block of concrete the size of a table, and she eventually came to a stop in front of her archer.
At the same time, the uncle who was following her mother also stopped her steps and watched her mother.
With bated breath I hid behind the branches and looked at her mother!
The asshole glared at her mother and let her leisurely smoke her cigarette. There was an atmosphere that there was nothing to rush as long as I had followed this far.
‘Mom too! How do you follow a guy like that to a spooky place like this!’
Yangachi relaxedly grabbed the arm of her mother who was standing right in front of her. Then the uncle who was cleaning followed up behind the mother.
When Mom felt her presence behind her, she turned around in surprise.
After a while, the janitor approached the bully and took something out of his pocket and handed it to the bully.
I… That’s it!
Okay! I’m not sure how many sheets it was, but it seemed certain that it was roughly how many bills.
The bully who received it took out an eyepatch from his pants pocket and put it on the mother standing right in front of her.
At first, the mother just threw off the blindfold that her bully was trying to put on her eyes, but then the bully grabbed her mother’s buttock and shook it. It was quiet.
Then… I handed something to that man… Ah~ Judging by the size and situation, it was clear that it was a condom.
‘I… Put that on and tell her to have sex with her mom!
‘That bullshit bitch! You’re determined to do something real!’
‘Let’s stay still! And then…’
‘If I pretend to sneak past and give her money, she will pass her mother over to me, saying that I like that bully! And if you give me more than that cleaning man!!!’
Suddenly, my heart was pounding and I felt like I was going to become something with such a sexy mother!
Then, can I deep kiss, open my hips, and release my hot desire into my mother’s ass, just like the bullshit bitch did?!
Wow!!! Just imagining it makes my heart overflow and my heart beats like it’s about to burst!!!
Will I be able to suck her mother’s breasts and go through her mother’s tattooed ass and pierced labia, bury mine in her vagina, and masturbate?!!!
I’m lost in the naked imagination of having sex with my mother for a while…
