Chapter 308 - 314: Mother

"Ahn... That’s good to hear, honey," Elaine lightly moaned, her inner walls practically bursting with another man’s seeds, which subconsciously forced her to shift her legs together once again.

Please don’t leak out... I don’t want my husband to see my thighs dripping with another man’s cum... She desperately wanted to dig a hole and bury herself right then and there. It had been such a foolish move to get completely lost in the moment without considering the possibility of Dren returning home early.

Ahn... why am I getting turned on just thinking about the thrill of getting caught...? No, this isn’t who I am! Wild, forbidden scenarios flashed through her mind, making her heart race.

"What are you thinking about, honey? Is something bothering you?" Dren looked at her gently, catching a faint, musky scent lingering around her face, though he didn’t pay it any mind.

It must just be her sweat from cleaning so hard. My lovely wife really is the absolute best wife the world could ever offer me, Dren thought fondly, leaning in to kiss her forehead—completely unaware that Quinn had showered his hot semen across her face and mouth only moments prior.

"N-no, I was just thinking about what to cook for dinner."

"Haha, well, that’s good to hear. Just take a break for now. Oh, by the way, where is Mother?" Dren asked, realizing he had called out for her multiple times without receiving a single response.

"Ahh... S-she’s in her room right now, honey. Doing some... matters..." The memory of Quinn’s massive cock sliding effortlessly between her own breasts instantly flooded Elaine’s mind.

"Hmm... I’ll go check on her. I want to see Mother," Dren said, turning to head up the stairs.

"N-no, please don’t go up there, Honey!" Elaine was having a full-blown internal crisis. What kind of scene would await him if he opened that door right now?

The horrifying sight of his mother actively enjoying a passionate fuck with the man he considered a brother, surrounded by a shameless mess of juices and spilled seeds all over the room, would be on full display.

"Why? Is Mother busy right now? I’m just going to say a quick hello to her," Dren said, thoroughly confused by Elaine’s bizarre behavior.

Her face was flushed completely red, her appearance was unusually disheveled, and now she was insisting that Natasha wasn’t available. In all his years, his mother had never missed greeting him at the door when he returned home from work.

"Uhmm... You know, woman stuff... Mom will come downstairs after finishing her business..." Beads of cold sweat formed along Elaine’s forehead. It was getting nearly impossible for her to think straight. She was barely holding herself upright, her knees trembling from having squirted multiple times earlier.

"Hmm... Well, if you say so. But I still think it’s best for me to knock on her door and let her know I’m back," Dren insisted, revealing his true nature as a dutiful mama’s boy.

"O-okay..." Elaine completely ran out of words to stop him. Whatever happened next would undoubtedly mark the point of no return for her life.

Knock, knock.

"Mother, I’m back. Are you busy in there?" Dren knocked softly on the bedroom door. Elaine stood nervously right behind him, nervously poking her index fingers together as if her life choices were spiraling straight down the gutter.

"Hey, stop licking my asshole for a second and tell him you’re busy doing an important task, Natasha," Quinn whispered inside the room, thrusting his cock rhythmically between her lush breasts. A tight titty fuck while receiving a thorough rimjob was certainly not a shabby combination.

"Ahnn... ahnn... W-what do I do?" Natasha managed to regain a shred of her composure.

"Tell him you’re occupied with something important right now and that you don’t have time to spare," Quinn murmured. He had already blown a massive load into her cleavage during their titty fuck, but the sheer softness of her body combined with her skillful tongue was far too addicting. He simply couldn’t stop his cock from throbbing for more.

"O-okay..."

"Mother? Are you really that busy? Maybe we can help you out if you need anything," Dren offered, genuinely concerned. Naturally, he trusted Elaine, but he felt it was best to check on his mother directly.

"Y-yes... Don’t worry, my dear... Ahn... ahn! I am doing just fine right now," she moaned softly as Quinn playfully pinched her sensitive nipples.

"W—why did you do that... ahn... ahnn..." Natasha couldn’t even finish her sentence because Quinn pinched her nipples even harder this time.

"What? You wanted this, didn’t you? Just play your part and keep your moans quiet, or your son might hear everything."

"Mother? What was that sound? Are you in pain right now?" Dren heard the muffled gasp coming from inside, sounding as if she were struggling.

"N-no, don’t worry about me at all! I’m completely fine... I just accidentally bumped my head against the cabinet!"

"Hmm... Please let me know if you need any help, Mother."

"Y-yes... Now go enjoy your time downstairs with Elaine for a bit. I will enjoy my time in here..." It took a tremendous effort for Natasha to force those words out without breaking down into shameless moans.

"Haha, alright! Just join us downstairs whenever you’re finished, Mother," Dren chuckled softly, assuming she was just teasing him.

"L-let’s go now, Honey. You should take a nice, long bath... It’s best to freshen up after a hard day at work," Elaine urged, desperately wanting to escape the hallway as fast as possible.

"Hoho, how about we have a little fun together in the bath, Honey?" Dren grinned, finding the idea of playing around quite tempting.

"N-no! I need to cook dinner, so don’t bother me," Elaine blurted out, her mind screaming internally.

I need to get to the bathroom first and thoroughly clean all this cum out of my pussy...

"What? Can’t you just let that matter pass for now? Hehe, let’s enjoy the bath together first..." Dren didn’t think much of it, as it was perfectly natural for her to occasionally reject the offer.