Chapter 37: Jealous Thrusts

Chapter 37: Chapter 37: Jealous Thrusts

Chapter 37: Jealous Thrusts

"Is it good... mmm... mmm... hehe... I... I have breast milk... ah... I’ve always had it..." The mother laughed wantonly, looking down at the man sucking and licking her breasts. Her snow-white and soft breasts swelled slightly under the stimulation of his lips and tongue.

His mother’s sweet, seductive moans and gasps stimulated Jiang Weixin like a potent aphrodisiac. He sucked hard on her nipple, swallowing streams of sweet, thick milk that lingered in his throat like fine wine. He felt a surge of pleasure throughout his body. He looked up, his mouth glistening with white, sticky milk. Watching this "Number One Beauty of Jingzhou," considered a goddess by countless men, locked in a passionate embrace with him, he felt an unparalleled sense of satisfaction and conquest. His penis continued to thrust forcefully into his mother’s overflowing, exquisite vagina. Waves of intense pleasure, gripping his glans and shaft tightly, surged through his brain. He laughed and gasped, "Wanxin... baby... who... was texting with whom just now?"

Mom thrust her chest out high, her eyebrows slightly raised, her fiery eyes fixed provocatively on the man on top of her. Her snow-white arms encircled his neck, her long legs, encased in sheer lace stockings, clung tightly to his waist, and her plump, round, snow-white buttocks thrust upwards desperately, as she gasped softly, "Mmm... mmm... Weixin... one... one little puppy chasing after me... hehe... ah... ah... are you jealous...?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Weixin met his mother’s glaring eyes, but suddenly quickened the pace of his manipulation, his large penis thrusting rapidly, the impact between his abdomen and her hips creating a series of loud "slap slap slap" sounds.

"Really... really?... What did you talk about with him?" Jiang Weixin impulsively manipulated the mature and sexy woman beneath him while staring intently into her beautiful eyes, which were filled with lust and a teasing smile. The two honey-red petals of the woman’s crotch were constantly flipped up and rolled in due to the intense thrusting of his penis, and spring water flowed down from the honey-red petals with waves between her thighs, soaking the large bed.

"Ah! Ah! Ah... So beautiful... So strong... Ah... You... You... You’re so intense today... I... I didn’t talk about anything... But... It’s just... a handsome young man who wants to... Ah... Ah... sleep with me... Ah... That’s all..."

The mother writhed and moaned ecstatically, a few strands of her loose, slightly sweaty, wavy hair clinging to her ripe cheeks, and a couple of strands were even bitten between her slightly parted, sexy red lips. The rest of her hair fell on her snow-white, bare shoulders. Her large, watery eyes looked at the aroused man on top of her with a teasing expression, and her round, full breasts bounced up and down, displaying an alluring dynamism.

Jiang Weixin’s breathing became heavier upon hearing this: "I’m jealous of Wanxin... You wouldn’t... you wouldn’t agree to anything with him, would you?"

Looking at the seductive beauty beneath him with her wanton and teasing expression, he couldn’t help but straighten his upper body, then reach out and grasp her full, high breasts, kneading and caressing them to his heart’s content. Meanwhile, the speed of his thrusting penis increased, each insertion causing the large glans to squeeze into the folds of his mother’s exquisite vagina, fiercely pounding and grinding inside her tight lower body, slamming hard against the tender flower core deep inside, thrusting left and right, stirring up and down, each thrust causing his mother to moan repeatedly.

"Giggle, giggle," Mom giggled, a faint blush rising to her fair skin. Even her delicate, dewy cheeks felt warm and soft. Beneath her slightly furrowed lashes, her bright eyes seemed to open and close. She breathed heavily as she laughed, "Well... well... it depends on your performance... giggle... you... you wouldn’t bear to let me... sleep with him... would you...?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Weixin seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac, his eyes turning bloodshot as he roared, "Baby! My baby Wanxin! You are mine! You are mine! You are mine alone!"

Jiang Weixin then pressed his entire body against her delicate form, frantically thrusting into her once more. His chest pressed tightly against her full breasts, pressing her round, beautiful breasts into thick discs. Her slender, fleshy body was full of elasticity. As Jiang Weixin’s body pressed down with his penetrating depths, each time it pressed against her flesh, it would be slightly bounced up by her full breasts and soft mons pubis, then sink down under his own weight, only to be bounced up again by her plump, fleshy flesh. This repeated itself, fully demonstrating the elasticity of his mother’s full body. With each bounce, his mother’s beautiful vaginal canal was filled with the spray of spring water and nectar, and her plump petals were rubbed open, making a series of "plop plop" sounds as he thrust in and out.

As the man on top of her was aroused like a beast, the mother began to moan seductively. Her long, slender, plump legs, encased in flesh-colored lace stockings, clung even more tightly to the man’s body. Her round, large, mature buttocks thrust upwards repeatedly, eagerly welcoming his long, forceful thrusts and rotating collisions. She writhed and writhed beneath him, begging for pleasure, experiencing ecstasy. Their two sweaty bodies were tightly intertwined, fully enjoying the endless pleasure of sex.

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At the same time, in the server room monitoring room of the Grand Lika Hotel, several computer screens were turned on side by side in the dark room. A middle-aged man in tattered clothes sat in front of the screens, wearing headphones and staring intently at the images on the screens without blinking, breathing heavily.

These screens are all high-definition, and they are actually surveillance footage of the presidential suite on the 36th floor! Surveillance cameras are secretly filming the room from corners, TV cabinets, and even electrical outlets.

The people entwined and making love on the large bed in the picture are, of course, the mother, Gu Wanxin, and her boyfriend, Jiang Weixin.

The man’s headphones were filled with lewd and obscene sounds of men and women having sex, with the woman’s seductive moans and groans rising and falling, so loud that they could be clearly heard outside the headphones.

These surveillance cameras secretly filmed the couple enjoying themselves on the bed from various angles. From each angle, the obscene positions of the couple making love were clearly visible, and the details of their intertwined bodies were clearly shown. The man was panting heavily as he stared intently at these images. In the images, his mother’s wet and pink private parts were overflowing with juices as Jiang Weixin’s penis thrust in and out of her. Seeing her beautiful face flushed with pleasure and wantonness from the sexual act, his face turned red, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He looked extremely angry and excited. One hand was in his crotch, and he was constantly masturbating. The other hand was clenched into a fist with excitement.

He watched as the man and woman in the video changed positions countless times, kissing and entwining each other countless times. They went from the bed to the carpet, and then back to the bed, making love in this luxurious presidential suite. Time and time again, they reached their peaks, experiencing intense orgasms. The intense moans and high-pitched cries gradually turned into hoarse, soft whimpers.

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About a week after my mother went to Liu Kai’s nightclub, she was still frequently leaving early and returning late, spending several nights out each week. I was still very puzzled. Last time she discussed with Liu Kai, it seemed like she was going to deal with Jiang Weixin, so why was she still frequently going out to spend the night with him? I couldn’t understand her mentality of having doubts about that man while still dating him and being his girlfriend. In fact, I admired her for it.

However, I couldn’t ask too many questions. Whenever I talked to my mother about her boyfriend, she would always smile and tell me not to interfere in her private affairs. I could only helplessly accept it.

A week later, on a weekend, my mother woke me up early in the morning and drove me out, saying that she had arranged to meet an important person.

"Mom, who is it? Why are you being so mysterious? You won’t tell me who it is!" I said to my mother, sitting in the back seat of her stylish red Porsche 911, as if I were being petulant.

"Didn’t I tell you? You’ll find out when we get there. Let’s keep it a secret and give you a surprise!" Mom said with a smile.

As I looked out the window at the scenery rushing past on the overpass, I wondered who was being so secretive. Right now, I was only interested in my mother’s relationship with Jiang Weixin. If my mother had doubts about that man, it meant she didn’t really like him. I wondered when they would break up.

Just then, the phone rang suddenly. Mom was still driving, her brows furrowed slightly. She picked up her phone, glanced at it, and a charming smile appeared on her beautiful face before she answered the call.

"Hey, any new developments this time?"

The mother asked into the phone with a leisurely air, but rather than expecting an answer from the other end, her tone seemed to be one of knowing the other party was probably not making any progress and wanting to mock them with disdain.

"Hehe, I roughly know all of that. I’ve just been too busy lately, so I tend to forget things easily," Mom said.

I couldn’t hear who was on the other end of the phone. The sound of cars driving around me made it hard to hear clearly, but I could vaguely make out that it was a male voice.

"Sorry, I have an appointment," Mom said casually.

It seemed that someone else wanted to invite her again. Although she declined the invitation, she didn’t seem impatient. Instead, she listened to the person on the other end of the phone talking incessantly.

"Hehe, you’re really interesting. You’ve never run a company before, but you act like you have a lot of experience. I haven’t said anything to you, so how do you know so much about his business?" Mom said.

"I know that too. Those things do have loopholes. I checked them before."

"Well, it’s mainly because of the government; it’s hard to explain to them."

"Really? Can you even do that to Secretary Fan? What can a kid like you do? You’re not just bragging, are you? I don’t believe you."

Mom giggled, a wanton look on her face.

A little kid? Who is Mom talking to? Is the other person a young man? Seeing Mom talking and laughing, with that flirtatious and charming expression, made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"What’s there to be afraid of? They’re all just a bunch of old perverts! But I’m too lazy to do that kind of thing, and I don’t need to rely on anyone else," Mom said irritably.

"That makes sense, let’s talk about it later..." Mom said after a moment of thought.

"It’s nothing serious, that’s all for now, I’m driving, bye."

"Hehe, it’s none of your business. I have a boyfriend now," Mom laughed.

"Okay, bye-bye!" She hung up the phone.

As soon as she hung up, I asked curiously, "Who was that?"

My mother’s face remained expressionless, and she ignored me. Instead, she focused on driving while turning on speakerphone and dialing another number. The call was answered quickly.

"Hello, Miss Gu, how can I help you?"

This time, the hands-free connection allowed me to hear very clearly. It was a clean and crisp young male voice on the other end. The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn’t quite place it.

"Ah Hong, please check for me the bank statements of Weixin Group at GCK Bank, as well as their inventory in the Free Trade Zone. Also, please check the details of the meetings between Mayor Ding and Secretary Fan last year and send them to me via email."

That’s what Mom said coldly, her tone conveying an unyielding authority that brooks no dissent.

"Okay, I’ll get it done for you right away," came the reply.

My mother hung up the phone immediately, and I saw a cold smile on her bright red lips in the rearview mirror.

It turns out it was Ah Hong, the driver Dad used to drive. Mom still has contact with him? And it seems like he’s still doing things for Mom.

"Mom, do you think there’s something wrong with Jiang Weixin and his company?"