The scene in the storeroom now showed neatly organized shelves, with a few scattered items on the floor, apparently just packed.
At that moment, Mom was being held in the arms of a man taller than her. She was struggling violently in his embrace, and this man was none other than my best friend and classmate—Daguo.
Daguo had his arms tightly wrapped around Mom's slender waist, his mouth lowered as he sought her red lips. Since Daguo was taller than Mom, he was looking down at her from above. Mom, meanwhile, was pushing against Daguo's shoulders with both hands, her upper body leaning back to dodge, her head constantly turning to avoid his kisses.
Straight into a rape scene, huh? I have to admit, Daguo really looked the part of a rapist at that moment.
"Daguo, let me go. If you keep this up, Auntie will get angry..." Mom said while struggling, but Daguo, unable to catch her lips, simply kissed her cheek instead.
Daguo was wearing a basketball outfit—a tank top and a pair of loose shorts.
Mom, on the other hand, had on a white blouse and a black skirt that reached past her knees.
Judging by the timing, Daguo must have just arrived at our house. Who would have thought he'd get straight to the point?
As Mom retreated, Daguo advanced. Soon, Mom was pushed against the wall, her back pressed against it with nowhere else to go.
"Mmm..." With a muffled groan from Mom, Daguo's broad chest pressed against her full breasts, flattening the mounds that bulged beneath her blouse.
Daguo remained silent, simply indulging in his desires on Mom's body. His lips kissed her cheeks as she turned her head to avoid his advances.
"Daguo... Daguo, you... calm down... let... let go... mmm..." Daguo's lips pressed firmly against Mom's face, slowly moving along her cheek. Mom, both embarrassed and anxious, tried to speak, but before she could finish, she sensed Daguo's mouth nearing her lips. She instinctively turned her head to avoid him, but in the process, Daguo accurately captured her red lips, sucking them tightly.
"Slurp, slurp, slurp..." Daguo held Mom by the waist, his mouth greedily biting and sucking on her lips. Mom tried to turn her head but found she couldn't break free from the suction of his lips.
With the back of her head pressed against the wall and her body tightly squeezed by Daguo, Mom had no room to resist.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm..." Mom twisted her head, but it was useless. All she could do was make muffled sounds while pushing desperately against Daguo's shoulders, but she couldn't budge him.
Mom's eyes were wide open, filled with panic, embarrassment, and a hint of fear.
"Mmm~~~~~~~~~~~~" When Daguo freed one hand and began fondling one of Mom's breasts through her blouse, she let out a soft, lingering moan, her beautiful eyes widening even further.
"This bastard is too rough. What if he hurts Mom?" I thought to myself. I hadn't expected Daguo to be so direct. I considered whether to call and stop him, but it was already too late to go home, and it wasn't practical anyway.
Just as I was pondering what to do, I noticed that the force with which Mom was pushing Daguo's shoulders seemed to be weakening. Her previously wide-open eyes slowly closed, gradually becoming half-lidded. Her hands, which had been pushing against Daguo, grew increasingly limp, as if she were feigning resistance.
When Mom's eyes closed completely, her hands, which had been pushing Daguo away, now rested on his shoulders.
Mom had given up struggling. Her cheeks flushed red—perhaps from exhaustion, or perhaps from arousal, especially as Daguo's hand rubbed her breast through her blouse and bra.
"Hiss... huff... hiss... huff..." The two of them were breathing heavily, just like that night. Mom kept her eyes closed, as if she didn't want to see Daguo's face, hoping to lessen her sense of guilt.
Although Mom's lips didn't actively respond, her previously tightly closed mouth had relaxed. It was clear that Daguo's tongue had pushed into her mouth and was swirling around.
The outline of Daguo's tongue could be seen pressing against Mom's cheeks as he moved it inside her mouth.
"Slurp, slurp... pop..." Sensing that Mom had stopped resisting, Daguo gave her lips one last deep kiss before moving down along her chin and neck.
Since Daguo was taller than Mom, he had to arch his back and bend slightly.
Daguo's lips kissed Mom's neck, forcing her to tilt her head back.
"No... don't... Daguo..." Mom had no choice but to lift her head as Daguo's face pressed against her chin. She continued to utter words of refusal, but they lacked the earlier sternness, instead carrying a hint of softness.
The hand that had been fondling Mom's breast began unbuttoning her blouse. With only five buttons, Daguo easily opened the front of her shirt.
When the last button was undone, Mom's blouse fell open, exposing her chest and abdomen to the air.
In the gap of the open blouse, the most prominent features were Mom's red bra and the two full, round, snow-white breasts it supported, along with the deep cleavage squeezed between them.
"Slurp, slurp..." Panting heavily, Daguo kissed Mom's collarbone and shoulders before moving to her breasts. With one hand, he pushed aside the bra cup, revealing her light brown areola and nipple.
"Mmm..." When Daguo's mouth enveloped Mom's nipple and areola and began to suck, she couldn't help but let out a sticky moan. Her hands, which had been resting on Daguo's shoulders, now wrapped around his head.
Mom twisted her head continuously, her red lips parting as she let out soft gasps. She had fallen into the迷失 of desire.
Over the past few days, Mom must have thought a lot. Judging by how she had masturbated on the second night, Daguo's advances had stirred something in her, but her sense of ethics and morality held her back.
"Slurp, slurp... pop..." Daguo alternated between kissing and sucking Mom's two full breasts, soon coating her nipples with his saliva.
However, when Daguo's other hand lifted Mom's skirt, her tightly closed eyes suddenly flew open, filled with fear and panic. Her beautiful eyes widened once again.
Her hands, which had been holding Daguo's head, suddenly pushed against his forehead. With a forceful shove, Daguo, who had been engrossed in her breasts, stumbled backward, nearly falling to the ground.
That Daguo, with his considerable strength, almost fell showed just how forceful and determined Mom's push had been.
"Daguo, that's enough..." After pushing Daguo away, Mom spoke breathlessly as she began buttoning her blouse and adjusting her bra back into place.
Daguo stood before her, breathing heavily as well. However, the front of his lower half clearly showed a large tent, lifting the loose basketball shorts high.
"Take one more step, and I'll scream..." Mom said, her eyes wary as she watched Daguo, who seemed about to move closer again.
Mom's gaze held a hint of reluctance. Though there was coldness in her eyes, it wasn't entirely firm. Yet her anger and inner conflict were genuine.
"I'm sorry, Auntie... I just couldn't control myself. Especially after you fainted that time, I... after seeing your body, I couldn't forget it..." Daguo took a deep breath and spoke in a somewhat deep, pitiful tone.
He didn't forget to mention how he had saved Mom that time—was this a ploy to evoke sympathy and emotion?
"You're in your adolescence; you need to learn to control yourself... If you ever treat me like this again, I won't pay any attention to you anymore. And don't call me Auntie from now on..." Mom took a deep breath, trying hard to calm herself before speaking. Perhaps because Daguo had brought up the incident where he saved her, her tone softened considerably.
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