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[Episode 27] – Drunk

Elise smacked her lips against Trisha’s vaginal opening, making a ‘smack’ sound as if she were kissing her. She spread the gap with her thumb, groped the tender flesh, and smacked her lips against her swollen clitoris with the tip of her tongue.

“Ugh- Haa. Ugh!”

Even though I hadn’t even started properly, my mother’s place continued to spurt out clear, sticky fluid. I had thought about it since last time, but my mother’s body was so sensitive. I wondered if it was because she didn’t masturbate regularly, or if it was just her body that was like this.

“Haaak! Huh, ah, haa.”

A moan burst out from between her lips that wouldn’t close. It was a voice so erotic and panting with pleasure that I couldn’t believe it came from my mother’s usually serious mouth.

As if to repay Trisha’s honest reaction, he stroked her sensitive clitoris with his tongue. Then, with a short moan, his mother’s waist bent and he became airborne, twisting his entire body. As if to prove that his mother felt it, thick love juice overflowed and flowed down his buttocks.

Elise licked the flowing love juice from below and swiped her tongue up, savoring her mother’s scent and taste. Elise continued to kiss her lips on her vagina, which was soaked with a mixture of her saliva and her mother’s flowing love juice.

The overflowing juice from her licking ran down the corner of Elise’s mouth and clung to the tip of her chin. Elise wiped the corner of her mouth with her wrist and looked up at her mother. The sight of her mother shedding tears from pleasure stimulated Elise’s sadistic feelings.

“Haaah! Haaah!”

A pleasurable sigh escaped Trisha’s mouth as Elise’s teeth lightly bit her swollen clitoris with their front teeth. Her hips and thighs trembled, but Elise continued to tease Trisha with her tongue and teeth.

As I poked my tongue into the throbbing vaginal opening, thick, overflowing fluid flowed onto my tongue. I sucked the clitoris and thrust my tongue deep inside. Every time I did that, my mother screamed and writhed in pleasure.

“Ahhh! Haauk..! E, Ellie, Elise…sob..!”

The only thing that came out of Trisha’s mouth at the repeated stimulation was moans pouring out as she felt them. Trisha’s nature, which had taken over after her reason had flown away, demanded Elise. Without thinking, Trisha’s body cried out only the name of Elise, who gave her pleasure.

“Mom. That sounds good. Tell me more. Okay? Sing more. More. More. More.”

“Ah, Elise…Ugh…!”

As Trisha called Elise’s name, the movement of her tongue that roughly licked her vagina also became faster. As she pushed her tongue deeper, the hot vaginal walls clenched hard, yearning for pleasure. The sound of her sucking down was so explicit.

As Elise lifted her head from her vagina, a thick stream of saliva flowed out between her lips and her vagina. The fluid that had been blocked by her tongue burst out from her vaginal opening. Elise drank the fluid that flowed down as if it was a waste.

“……It’s so wet that it’s overflowing, so can I put it in now? Mom? Yes? ”

Elise wasn’t asking for permission.

Just a notification. It was a one-sided notification, not a persuasion that he would now desire his mother. Elise had already reached her limit, and she could no longer endure it. Elise’s underwear was already soaked and unable to function properly.

“Haa… Mom. I’ll put it in now.”

“Ugh…”

As soon as she finished speaking, Elise moved her fingers to spread Trisha’s vagina wide open, causing a long stream of rich juice to drip onto the bed sheets. As if anticipating the entry of her fingers, the hole opened and closed, and a clear ‘squeak’ sound could be heard from her wet flesh.

“Haa…”

Elise looked at the sight and moaned between her teeth without realizing it. It was too wild. It was too suggestive, too provocative. A sense of depravity for wanting her mother ran down Elise’s spine. She bit her lip, feeling depravity for wanting her mother who liked her, loved her, and made her smile.

“Ha, ugh..!”

Elise slowly inserted her middle and ring fingers into her mother’s entrance. The tight vaginal walls, as if they had been waiting, clenched and did not let go of Elise’s fingers. As she slipped her fingers into the liquid and thrust them all the way to the root, her mother’s head fell back.

“Haa, why is it so tight..? Does it feel that good?”

“Ah, huh. Sob..!”

Elise’s mother seemed so lewd that she responded to every movement of her finger. Every time Elise’s finger went in and out of the throbbing vaginal opening, a lewd sound of saliva sloshing around was heard. The fluid spurted out everywhere, even forming white foam.

“Look, Mom. My wrists are all wet.”

“Yeah, huh, haah..!”

“Hoo…”

Elise, who saw her mother writhing in pleasure, raised her body and climbed onto her mother’s waist. She sat on Trisha’s stomach and moved her waist, rubbing herself underneath. Gulp, gulp. Trisha’s stomach twitched and rubbed against Elise’s clitoris.

“Haa…sob…mother…sob..!”

Elise’s already wet love juice rubbed against Trisha’s skin, causing friction. A sticky moan burst out of Elise’s mouth. As she shook her waist violently, her fingers did not forget to tease Trisha’s vaginal walls.

She caressed her clitoris with her thumb, and moved her middle and ring fingers vigorously inside her vagina. Looking down at her mother’s face soaked in pleasure, she drove her mother to climax even more intensely. Trisha unconsciously felt intense pleasure and came close to climaxing, letting out a short moan.

“Ah, huh, haa. huh.”

“Haa. Mom. I love you. Haa. Really. I really love you.”

“Ha, ugh..ah..!”

Elise did not forget to whisper her love in her mother’s ear. There was no answer, but she could not help but pour out her overflowing heart. Whether it was because of the words of love that were whispered repeatedly, or because of the continuous stimulation, Trisha’s climax came quickly.

“Ha…Elise…sob..!”

Trisha reached her climax as she called her daughter’s name. She curled her toes and flailed her arms, then hugged Elise’s free hand tightly. Her thighs trembled and her mother’s movements, which had been twisting her entire body, stopped.

Trisha, who had her legs tightly closed, squeezed Elise’s finger as if she was going to cut it off. As Elise’s finger withdrew from the entrance that had been blocking it like a cork, the love juice burst out and sprayed onto the blanket. She could see the love juice flowing down her buttocks and soaking into the blanket.

Elise felt deep satisfaction at the sight of her mother reaching her climax from below, her mouth wide open and tears falling. Elise also felt a shallow orgasm as she shook her waist while moaning in pleasure. It was a light climax, but it was the most satisfying pleasure she had ever felt.

“Haa…Haa…”

Elise looked down at Trisha, who had reached her climax. Her mother’s entire body was soaked in a mixture of saliva and sweat, making her sticky. Elise just watched her mother, who was breathing softly, as if she had fallen asleep from exhaustion after her last orgasm.

I could see the beads of sweat mixed with saliva flowing down between his sternum and the red marks embroidered all over his body. Perhaps because his body was white, the red marks he had made seemed to stand out more clearly.

But Elise felt that it was not enough. She wanted to carve her mark on her mother’s body more, more thoroughly. She wanted to leave a mark on her body, without a single space, that was hers, a mark of the love affair they had had.

What would your mother think when she sees this mark in the morning? Would she be embarrassed? Or would she be angry that you left it in a place where other people could see it? If there were no marks left from the nape of her neck to the tips of her toes, how would she react if you left marks in a more noticeable place?

Elise swallowed hard at the obsessive thoughts that kept flowing. She felt like her mother’s taste was still in her mouth, and it felt like it was burning every time she swallowed. She cooled down her burning emotions and started to clean her mother’s body.

I put a wet towel between my mother’s spread legs and gently wiped her soaking wet vagina. Even though I carefully wiped her vagina, which was half-dried with love juice, water kept leaking out, which was embarrassing. Nevertheless, I cleaned my mother’s body carefully and changed her into clean underwear.

Elise laid Trisha neatly on the bed and covered her with the blanket, looking down at her soundly sleeping figure. What kind of expression would her mother make on her tomorrow? Would she pretend not to remember? Or would she get angry? With such thoughts in her mind, Elise quietly slipped out of the room.

*

“…ah,uh.”

I felt a parched thirst and frowned as I grabbed my head, which was starting to hurt like a throbbing pain. This is the problem with cheap wine. It was tasteless, didn’t make me drunk easily, and had a bad hangover. My dry throat started to cough and my head started to ring like crazy.

“Ah… hangover.”

When I got out of bed, the room was clean and tidy. I scratched my disheveled hair and tilted my head back, still half-asleep. Did I clean up after I slept last night? My head, which was a mess from a hangover, went back to the memories of the previous day piece by piece.

First, I drank alcohol. I remember bringing about ten bottles of cheap wine into the room. The feeling of freedom from not having classes still lingered in my heart. And while I was drinking, Elise came into the room.

It seemed like they were talking about small things while drinking the alcohol Elise gave them and eating the snacks she brought. It almost felt like they were being forced to drink, but since parents can’t refuse the alcohol their children gave them, they drank it in gulps.

While they were drinking like that, Elise asked about Catherine… ···.

Suddenly his expression changed and he came towards me······.

Elise kissed me and pulled me to bed······.

When I lowered my head, I saw that my underwear had been changed to something different from the one I had worn yesterday, and the blanket I had been covering myself with had also been changed to a new one. When I saw the traces of last night blooming all over my body, I put my hand on my forehead again because of the throbbing headache.

“……Ah.”