Chapter 98 – The Inconvenient Truth About Mom and Aunt – 11
Maybe my aunt noticed that I was rubbing her mother’s lower abdomen with her lower abdomen.
‘No matter how much I do, I can’t imagine that I’m actually having sex with my mother!’
The more I thought about it, the more thrilled I was.
It is at the back of the largest room, so it is not visible to other relatives, and the angle is only visible from the aunt’s side.
I rubbed my mother’s lower abdomen with my lower leg and rubbed and rubbed even her mother’s breasts wrapped in a blouse to the extent that my ribs were crushed.
As if to show off to my aunt…
My aunt grabbed her mic and sang as she glanced at me, occasionally making eye contact with hers.
Mama struggles to get out of my arms,
As I alternately grabbed and pulled her mother’s hips and her waist, I thoroughly enjoyed her mother’s flesh rubbing against my body.
My aunt was watching, and my strangely supportive greed grew.
She raised her hand from her mother’s waist and felt her side, then squeezed and kneaded her belly and the bottom of her breasts until she could feel her mother’s ribs.
Then her aunt’s expression hardened slightly.
It’s a look of amazement at my blatant hand movements.
As if the mother is getting hotter, she is letting out a hot sigh while bowing her head towards me.
After gently turning her mother’s breasts toward her aunt, her mother held her breasts in one of her palms and rubbed them openly, as if her aunt was showing off.
She looks surprised at her mother, as she grabs my wrist and then raises her face and glares at me.
Her face was completely red.
Did my aunt see her mother’s face properly?
Ignoring her mother’s glare, I continued to crush her breasts and glance at her aunt.
Her singing aunt’s pitch became increasingly unsteady. It is clear that she is conscious of my actions.
Mom wanted to put her hand down her blouse, but she held it back because it was dangerous. Instead, she swayed blatantly, clutching at her breasts that she was holding.
Her glaring mother gave up her resistance and leaned her upper body against her. So that people can’t see it.
But from my aunt, who sits across from her, the angle of me and her mother’s deed is just right.
I lowered my hand again and stroked her smooth lower belly, then placed my palm between my thighs under the triangular mound and kneaded the skirt with a force to invade between the pubic bones.
Then her mother finally leaned her chin against my chest and her ass landed as if she were going to collapse. Her mother’s body heat roared like her pizza oven.
When my aunt finished singing, her grandmother, who had been sitting next to her mother and staring at the monitor screen opposite her, grabbed her microphone and she started singing her song.
After Mom sat down in her chair, she finished her song as I continued to stand, and my aunt who was standing across from her came over to me and took her hand and she got into a position to dance.
My aunt, who had already heard from me about my close relationship with her mother and had seen it with her own eyes, seemed to regard her mother as some kind of rival.
I took her aunt’s hand and pressed her lower body, as I had done with her mother a little while ago, or not, and began to step on her steps.
Her mom glances at me and takes a disapproving look.
Like her mother, she wouldn’t have dreamed that I was kissing her aunt a little while ago and messing with her panties under her skirt.
While looking at my mother, I put my hand on my aunt’s hip, and then slowly step on it. If the lower abdomen moves away from me, I press the buttocks tightly and pull it toward me. Rubbed while pressing
My aunt, like her mother, felt cold sweat welling up in her grip as she held her hand, which had been rigid at first, and I felt her lower abdomen, pressed against my lower abdomen, gradually soften.
I squeezed her lower body closer together, pushing her knees between her thighs covered in the hem of her aunt’s dress. Then my mother frowned and sat down with her eyes turned to the monitor in front of her.
*****
It’s the way back home in her mom’s car after meeting her relatives – especially her aunt – and having a fun and meaningful (?) Time.
In the darkened sky, the rain is still hitting the car windows ‘plenty’.
As was her habit, her mother placed her hands on her thighs and slowly rubbed her tight flesh.
My mother now unconditionally allows me to do this much without any complaints. I feel like I am becoming one with my mother. Keuh~
Her mother’s expression was dark as she drove while leaving her thighs and breasts to me.
“Mom, why are you making such an impression? She danced and had a lot of fun.”
In fact, it was obvious why.
Mom knows, I know…
Even so, her proud mother still keeps her mouth shut and she only gives in to her heartache.
At times like that, I feel like an innocent girl.
A mother whose emotional ups and downs are getting worse due to pregnancy. Come to think of it, she seems to be showing signs of pregnancy these days, and her belly is slightly rising.
“Is it because I danced with my aunt at her karaoke bar?”
Instead of answering, Mom just bites her lip.
“Why are you so angry about dancing with your aunt after a long time? Even when my mom asked me to dance, she just took it off.”
“I don’t know!”
Finally her mother spoke for the first time.
Where are you even if you just opened the door!
“It wasn’t because my aunt kept asking me to dance! So, is she there saying she hates her aunt embarrassingly?”
I massaged her mother all the way to the inside of her thighs, then squeezed her breasts as I peered through her rain-soaked window at the other cars passing by.
Even though her mother is wearing her face, she no longer ‘tick-tick’ massages her breasts, she just accepts it.
Excited and even more excited about her nipples, she rubbed them hard. Still, her mother is driving hard, looking only in front of her, entrusting her breasts to me.
Because of the rain, only the sound of the windshield wipers going back and forth, ‘Buk-Buk-‘, echoed in the car.
After tucking her left hand behind the sleek back of her mother’s blouse, she fumbled and undid her hook.
Then, the elasticity of the cup that was holding down the voluptuous breasts was released, and the gap widened.
At this point, she wanted to put her right hand between her mother’s breastbone, find her mother’s left breast inside the loose bra, and grab it tightly.
‘Ugh~’
Her mother’s smooth breasts clung to her palms. I was slightly sweaty and felt damp.
“Oh, you’re getting in the way of driving!”
Mom frowned and said something unpleasant.
I didn’t answer anything and put her heart on the mother’s breast that I had once held and began to crush it with concentration.
You can vividly feel the texture of her breasts being crushed between her knuckles.
Besides, the nipple marks on her knuckles got harder and harder as she raised her head in shame.
“Ah~ It’s hard to drive♡~”
The mother’s voice mixed with complaints gradually stretched.
“Are you in a bad mood because I hugged and danced with my aunt?”
She asked, squeezing her soft nipples with two of her fingers.
“Ahuh♡~”
Mom let out a short sigh in response.
“Ah.. It hurts~”
She frowned again as her mother shook her breasts vigorously.
She squeezed a little too hard, and I thought she deserved it.
She relaxed slightly and squeezed her nipples with two of her fingers once more.
Then her mother sighs again. However, this time he didn’t say anything.
As the nipples become completely enlarged, it seems that something sticky is transmitted.
“Mom, aren’t your panties getting wet again?”
I asked another naughty question.
“So stop it♡~”
Her mother’s face, watching from her side, turned red like a carrot.
The side lines of her face are soaked in the lights of street lights and vehicles mixed with rainwater, creating art.
“Mom, I think you and your aunt don’t have a good relationship. We don’t even talk to each other.”
In response to my question, the mother pretends not to know anything and is concentrating on driving while entrusting her left udder to me.
“How many times did you change your panties today?”
“That… I just changed a few times.”
Mom replied reluctantly with her disgust on her face.
I think I got used to the fact that if I don’t answer right away, I won’t give up and keep asking.
“What happened with your aunt?”
I sneakily asked again about her aunt.
“Your son doesn’t have to know.”
“What happened with your aunt, so she didn’t even come and go when her family and relatives were gathering?”
I kept questioning.
“Your son doesn’t have to know. Nothing.”
I continued to roll my nipples with my fingers, watching my mother’s eyes.
“Didn’t Dad touch her aunt by any chance? Is that why her mother hated her aunt?”
She didn’t think her mother would volunteer to talk first, so she pretended to point it out and asked.
Mom kept her mouth shut and she didn’t answer.
“You really did! Seriously, Daddy was an asshole!”
“No matter what, what is a bastard to his father?”
“Eolsssi~ Mom, did you really like Dad that much?”
“Who did you like? But it’s because he’s your father.”
“Since when did your father touch your aunt?”
“How do I know?”
“Didn’t you ask your dad or your aunt?”
“How can you ask such a thing?”
“Her mother couldn’t even ask openly because of her pride!”
“Oh, I really don’t know! Stop talking!”
Then the car hit a red light, and her mother hit her brakes.
After I stopped the wipers, I leaned all over her mother and kissed her on the cheek. Then her mother turned her face toward me.
I kissed her mother on the lips without hesitation.
“Ahhhhh♡~”
Mom let out a long moan as she sucked her lips at me.
It feels like the nipples she holds in her hands are shaking like crazy.
“Ahhhhh♡~”
“Wow~”
Her mother’s tongue and my tongue met and began to twist as I exchanged her saliva.
He sucked on her mother’s sweet saliva and sucked her lips, pushing her tongue as deep as she could into her mother’s mouth.
The sound of moaning and sighing from my mother and I filled the car with the rain hitting it. The window was blown up in an instant.
Then the traffic light turned blue.
I opened the wipers again and removed my lips.
Then Mom slowly stepped on the accelerator and started her car.
*****
“Mom! Come here!”
As soon as she got home, she stopped her mother who was looking for the bathroom.
“I’m in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so why?”
“Be patient and come quickly!”
“Because I’m really in a hurry~”
Mom is at a loss in front of the bathroom in the living room.
I couldn’t help it, so I put my arm between her mother’s armpit and dragged her into her bedroom.
“Let’s do some rest~”
Mom begged me as she shook my arm.
