"Ah~~~~~~~ Ahhhhhhhhhh...…." The moment Da Guo began thrusting, the woman let out a drawn-out, melodious moan. As he continued, her moans and cries of pleasure followed in an unbroken stream, completely unstoppable.
Da Guo seemed to be showing off the size and length of his member, thrusting with exaggerated movements. His hips slammed violently against her rear, causing her body to sway wildly back and forth. The full, heavy breasts beneath her chest swung intensely with each impact.
Thump, thump, thump, thump… The thick, lengthy penis moved rapidly and deeply in and out of her vagina, accompanied by the distinct sounds of wet friction and the slick, rhythmic noise of their coupling.
At this moment, the point where their genitals joined was still obscured by the woman's rounded buttocks. However, when Daguo pulled his penis out, her labia also turned outward and protruded, allowing a faint glimpse of the traces.
The woman's breasts swayed violently, and her buttocks rippled with waves of flesh under the impact of Daguo's thrusts. The idiom "breasts and buttocks undulating like waves" felt strikingly appropriate at this moment.
The woman's moans were loud, yet strangely familiar. If I amplified the sound of my mother's past self-pleasuring moans, it would be exactly what I was hearing now.
Except, my mother had never moaned this loudly before—this was the first time.
Crack… Just then, a massive bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, instantly illuminating the entire courtyard. The wind grew stronger, and the rain intensified. All I could do was clutch my own body tightly, my eyes pressed firmly against the door crack, watching the man and woman engaged in their fierce coupling.
The storeroom was some distance from the main house, separated by several doors. Under normal circumstances, sleeping in the bedroom, I wouldn't have been able to hear anything. Now, with the howling wind and pouring rain masking the sounds, the woman could scream without restraint, and the man could thrust wildly. If you want to sing, sing loudly; if you want to fuck, fuck fiercely…
"Mom…" I trembled and called out softly once more. But why didn't I have the courage to raise my voice any louder?
This time, my call was slightly louder than before, but it was still impossible for the two inside to hear. Their coupling was too intense—the storeroom echoed with the slapping sounds of impact, the woman's passionate cries, and Daguo's heavy, ragged breathing.
The woman's toes dug into the blanket, her arches fully arched. Her delicate feet slid backward repeatedly on the blanket, only to retract and dig in again after reaching a certain distance.
Her hands braced against the blanket, shifting left and right incessantly as she endured Daguo's vigorous thrusts.
The sticky fluid on his penis and the love juices splattering from her vagina made it clear that their union had been going on for some time.
Daguo's scrotum swung and danced wildly, its swollen shape hinting at the considerable amount of semen he had stored up.
The one-week promise—Mom had not broken it. Over this week, Daguo must have been saving up his desires, preserving his semen, waiting for this night to release everything into my mother.
"Ah… slower… ah~~~~~~ no… ah… I can't take it anymore..." Less than three minutes later, the woman cried out between loud moans, her voice frantic and urgent. At the same time, her feet pushed backward forcefully while her hands scrambled forward, as if trying to escape Daguo's penis. But Daguo's hands gripped her slender waist tightly, and though her feet pedaled against the blanket, she couldn't advance even an inch.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~" As her climax approached, she suddenly erupted with astonishing strength, her body convulsing violently back and forth. Her full, rounded white buttocks twisted sharply, and just as Daguo was pulling his penis out, it was forcefully ejected from her vagina by her movements.
"Uh... ah..." At the moment Da Guo's penis was flung out, the woman quickly shifted her hands, turned her upper body ninety degrees, and ended up sideways to Da Guo. As she turned, her buttocks happened to face me, and I clearly saw the area between them.
The unclosed vaginal opening was already surrounded by white, sticky fluid. The woman's anus was contracting violently, and at the same time, a clear stream gushed forcefully from her still-open vagina, almost as if she were urinating.
"Pfft..." The clear stream she expelled hit the iron door directly, making a splashing sound upon impact. Some of the liquid seeped through the door crack and sprayed onto my face, though the amount was minimal.
At that moment, I was only about one and a half meters away from the two of them in a straight line. The woman had squirted, and the clear stream had sprayed right toward me behind the door. Was this all fate?
Now that the woman had turned her buttocks toward me, I could also see her face. Although her flowing hair covered most of her cheeks, I could still make out her features...
"Mom..." Even though I had anticipated it and confirmed it earlier, when I saw with my own eyes that this woman was my mother, I couldn't help but murmur.
Mom was lying on the blanket like a bitch in heat, her head lifting and then falling back, eyes tightly shut, red lips parted as she breathed heavily.
The intense orgasm and squirting made her crawl on the ground, turning her body, afraid that Da Guo might thrust into her again uncontrollably during her climax.
Da Guo remained kneeling in place, his thick, long penis still erect and rigid. The entire shaft was wet, coated with the fluids from inside Mom's vagina, reflecting the light in the room.
All around them were shelves filled with goods—all adult sex toys.
These sex toys seemed like embellishments to their lovemaking, adding extra stimulation and excitement for Da Guo and Mom in such a setting.
"Pfft..." As soon as Mom's squirting stopped, Da Guo immediately stood up and moved behind her. He then half-squatted into a horse stance, one hand guiding his thick, long penis toward her vaginal opening. With a downward thrust of his hips, the penis plunged deep into Mom's vagina once again, producing a sound like a loud fart as air was forced out.
Da Guo seemed impatient, as if afraid Mom might escape.
From this angle, I witnessed firsthand Da Guo's penis thrusting diagonally downward into Mom's vagina.
"Ah..." The moment Da Guo entered her, Mom let out a sudden moan. Her already weakened arms relaxed completely, and her upper body slumped down. Her buttocks started to sink as well, but Da Guo's hands quickly hooked under her lower abdomen, lifting her lower body up.
At that moment, Daguo gave Mother no time to react. If she had glanced back after her climax to see the fluids she had expelled, she might have caught a glimpse of my eyes through the crack in the door—perhaps our gazes would have met. But Daguo offered her no such opportunity, consumed as he was by his frantic desire to mate with her, leaving no room for awareness of anything else.
Thump, thump, thump, thump... Daguo bent over, clutching Mother's waist, his legs planted firmly in a horse stance on the rug as his hips thrust back and forth, relentlessly pounding against her pale buttocks.
Under my clear gaze, his thick, lengthy penis slid in and out of her vagina. His swollen scrotum, covered in coarse hair and wrinkles, swayed rhythmically, slapping against her vaginal opening with each movement.
The curved shape of Daguo's hook-like penis proved its effectiveness, allowing it to glide smoothly in its downward angle of entry.
With each thrust, Mother's labia caved inward and then bulged outward. Copious amounts of her fluids were drawn out by his penis, flung aside by his scrotum, while some of the sticky liquid trickled down her thighs onto the rug.
It occurred to me then that the scene I had first witnessed—Daguo pressed against Mother, his hips resting on her buttocks, his penis buried to the hilt—must have been the latter part of their intense coupling. Perhaps, overwhelmed by Daguo's vigorous thrusting from behind, Mother had collapsed forward, and he had taken the opportunity to press down on her.
And there, on the spot where Daguo had been kneeling earlier, lay a used condom. Though it contained no semen, its crumpled, damp appearance suggested it had been discarded mid-use.
"Ah... ah... slow down... ah~ It's... you... ah... you're... too deep..." Mother lay with her upper body flat on the rug, her cheek pressed against it as she moaned and struggled to speak. Her delicate brows were furrowed, enduring Daguo's rough, savage thrusts and impacts...
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