NOVEL MILF VILLAGE: Taming MILF'S WIth My Broken System! Chapter 24: The Perfect Time Finally Arrived!

MILF VILLAGE: Taming MILF'S WIth My Broken System!

Chapter 24: The Perfect Time Finally Arrived!
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Chapter 24: Chapter 24: The Perfect Time Finally Arrived!

Carrying such heavy, busty melons truly took a massive toll on her body, which was why she took longer baths every single night to relieve the tension building up in her back muscles.

Especially Arielle’s back that needs more care...it’s the one holding the dear heavenly melons after all.

"I’m a total professional when it comes to this, Mom... just relax," Owen murmured, slowly shifting his hands to give her the absolute best massage she had ever experienced in her life.

"Silly boy... but you aren’t wrong... ahhnnn...that’s a good spot.." She had already closed her eyes and enjoyed the massage.

Thankfully, she couldn’t feel his burning rod pressing against her back, or else she wouldn’t have been able to control her whimpers anymore

Squelch... squelch... squelch...

The slick sound of the massage oil echoed through the quiet room, accompanied only by her occasional gasps and the rhythmic motion of his sliding palms.

Owen smiled like a man who had just won a hundred million dollar lottery!

How could he not, when he could feel her body twitching beneath his touch from time to time..

’Let’s proceed to the next step.’ Having achieved his initial goal of making her completely comfortable, it was time for him to pounce on his trapped prey!

He slipped his hands beneath her armpits, tracing the soft skin as he slowly slid them downward.

"Ahhnn... d-don’t touch that place, my dear Wen.. ahhnn..." She could feel his fingers drifting dangerously off course.

To the deeper part of her being, and the taboo zone.

"This part holds the most tension, Mom, so just lay closed your eyes and relax, okay? Father might call at any moment," Owen whispered right against her ear.

"Ahnn... y-you are right..." She couldn’t find any logical counterargument because his words made sense!

Besides, the way he was kneading her flesh felt so incredible that her protests were completely losing their edge. freewebnøvel.com

’Acting so upright when your voluptuous body is practically begging for more... what a lewd MILF.’ Owen was thoroughly enjoying the sheer softness.

His fingers were swallowed up every single time he pressed down, looking exactly like a cat kneading dough! freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

There’s this called technique of cat...known as biscuits, and that’s what Owen current doing now.

"Ahnn... don’t go too deep, okay?.." His hands were already halfway to her nipples!

To the mound, as the adventurer is slowly closing by to the peak.

Even though her tits were pressed flat against the mattress, with enough leverage, he could easily slide his fingers underneath.

"It’s okay, Mom, I’m doing this all for your sake, so don’t worry."

"Ahnn... d-don’t rub against me... i-it’s too much~." His hard shaft was now rhythmically bumping into the towel covering her lower half, the towel is just a fragile protective barrier...so the Arielle can feel the bulging one doing it’s deed.

"It’s only because I’m leaning in closer to reach further, Mom~. I’m not doing it on purpose, hehe..." Owen shamelessly lied while grinding his weight against her back.

She was truly experiencing paradise right now, yet she stubbornly held onto her maternal facade, pretending she didn’t want this to happen.

"Ahhnn... please be gentler, my mind is going completely blank..." Arielle attempt to resist was entirely futile, especially since her hips were shifting and moving against him out of pure instinct.

"I will, Mom. Now please focus on the task ahead." Owen urged as his fingertips finally grazed the edges of those magnificent mounds.

The adventurer is about to reach the goal, touching the bare silky land of pink erect top and it’s mission

The mission to see if the legend is true...that the mound is a volcano with a hidden white heavenly fluids beneath.

Ready to be tasted by the adventurer and offer to the great lord, if it really taste good...as the record of the great beholder that’s already buried deep by the countless eons that passed.

[ Let our imagination run wild...who the adventurer and the great lord! (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠) ]

The system felt like talking to somebody... though Owen just ignored it’s remark.

....

"AHNN... D-don’t... My silly Wen." She groaned so loudly that she had to quickly slap a hand over her own mouth.

"But these are the most sensitive spots, Mom. Look at how your body is reacting." Owen wasn’t lying; she was subconsciously savoring every bit of pressure from his hands and his rod.

"Ahhnnn..." She could only whimper.

No words were enough to quench the hunger awakened by those three limbs moving with precision over her weak good spots.

’I’m almost there!!! Let’s go!’ Owen roared mentally, ready to advance from the plump, squishy sides of her tits straight to the peaks!

"Ekkknnnn!!.. Ahnnnn... d-don’t pinch them..." Her loud gasp swallowed the rest of her sentence until her voice was barely audible.

Her erect nipples had been captured like a rare, legendary beast!

A legendary "Dokemon" using the absolute master ball, that nothing and no one can escape.

"Ohoho... this is definitely your most sensitive spot, Mom. Just keep your voice down and I’ll help you out. Just vent all your pent-up feelings to me..." Owen whispered, though his own voice cracked slightly from holding back his intense boiling blood.

’So hard... oh, Arielle, my beautiful mom. Look at how hard your nipples got after getting a massage from your own son.’ A victorious smile spread across his face, looking like he had just hoisted a World Cup trophy.

The peaks were firm yet remarkably soft at the same time...a contradictory way of describing her erect nipples, yet he couldn’t find any better words to describe the sensation.

Titties were life...

Man sees titty... man happy!

Man touches titty... man happy!!

Man pinches titty... man happy!!!

’Kuku, I’m a certified genius. That is going to be my life motto from now on.’ Owen shamelessly coined his new philosophy with his pure whim.

...

Ring... ring... ring...

Owen’s perverted stupor was abruptly shattered as the smartphone on the nightstand began to blare.

The perfect time finally arrived!

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