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Chapter 8 by Silivant Silivant

How do you try to react?

Weakly stop her

"M-mom...stop" You grasped her hands, in an almost vain attempt to halt her approach. It did work, her hands stopping but remaining on your chest. A part of you wished she kept going "N-not here... They'll hear us..."

Letting out a soft laugh, she whispered. Her voice close to your ears, a soft tone that sent chills and goosebumps. "What if they do? I don't think i can care anymore"

"Reducing you to this state, where you can't even muster the energy to push me off. You know what that does to a lady, to a mother when her own son is like this? It makes me want you even more." Her hands moved once more. A moan from your lips encouraged her even more.

"And I doubt you want you to stop. Am I right, my dear boy?" She said with a lustful smirk. You couldnxt even meet her in the eye, "I-i..." But even then you couldn't say it. You couldnxt tell her to stop. Well, more like you didn't want to tell her to stop.

Taking your lack of an answer as a full one, she pressed against your back, pressing you against the cold, wet floor. You were confused at what she was doing for a moment, before you realized as soon as you felt something warm pressing up your hole. And with a lack of protest, she pushed all the way in, reaching the deepest part of your butt.

How do you react?

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