Chapter 129: John, What Are You Doing!

Unlike Grace, who was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, John, who was kissing her with his eyes closed, had yet to notice his mother's unusual state. Instead, his entire focus was on the soft, red lips of his mother, as well as the faint body scent that permeated the air and invaded his nostrils.

This scent, like adding fuel to the fire, made John even more insatiable.

His tongue, as usual, entered his mother's mouth the moment it touched her lips, pushing past her teeth and darting around inside her warm oral cavity, gently sucking on the saliva. As his tongue engaged in this intimate dance, John's breathing grew heavier and more labored.

His head swayed from side to side, trying to find the best angle to delve deeper into his mother's warm mouth.

At that moment, Grace, who was lying on her back beneath John, showed no signs of diminishing her shocked expression in response to his relentless tongue. She was so stunned that she forgot to resist and remained in a daze.

On the other side, John, who was kissing his mother with his eyes closed, was so deeply immersed in his emotions that he couldn't extricate himself. Amidst the kisses, his right hand slowly lifted and accurately yet forcefully grasped his mother's breast. As soon as he held it, John began to knead it vigorously, just as he usually did.

In his mind, his mother was still unconscious, and the effects of the hallucinogen had taken hold. He believed he could do whatever he wanted without any consequences. So, this assault on her breast came suddenly and fiercely, with a strength that was no different from the previous times.

After all, it was only for his own pleasure. In his view, no matter how hard he squeezed, it wouldn't wake his sleeping mother. Moreover, she would have no memory of the night's events when she woke up the next morning.

Thus, John's grip was not gentle. His five fingers kneaded the breast while the contracting digits caused the flesh of Grace's right breast to spill out from between his fingers. The unique pleasure continued to bombard John's mind, and he even increased the force while continuously massaging her breast.

As for Grace, the moment her breast was grasped, she nearly jumped off the bed. Her throat convulsed, almost letting out a muffled groan. After all, John's strength was too great, enough to make Grace frown and instinctively cry out in pain.

However, just as her body was about to express this emotion, her inner rationality stopped her. She merely frowned and then slowly suppressed the urge to cry out. To be honest, the events of that night were too shocking for Grace. Especially her own child, John, whom she trusted so much, ended up treating her this way.

At this moment, Grace felt as if her entire world had darkened, as if the last straw and ray of hope had vanished.

But just as she was about to open her eyes, her rationality intervened. Deep in her mind, a voice kept echoing, urging her to stay calm. She had to see what her son intended to do to her! It was this belief and curiosity that made Grace stop her already prepared struggle.

Instead, she tightly furrowed her brows and waited for John's next move. She also felt relieved in her heart that she still had her nightgown on. Yes, on her body, as a mother, there was still that last layer of decency, the last piece of clothing that could block her ethical concerns.

Grace endured the kneading of her son's ten fingers while silently telling herself that she still had her nightgown on, and her son hadn't done anything yet. Holding onto this thought, Grace endured John, deceiving herself beneath him.

John, deeply immersed in his mother's body, failed to notice her abnormality. He didn't even realize that her usually heavy body felt much lighter now. It was like the difference between a silicone doll and a real person. Despite the same weight, a real person feels much lighter.

A silicone doll, on the other hand, is a solid "exercise tool." The reason is simple: a real person can distribute force and maintain balance, while a doll cannot.

In the past, Grace, drugged into unconsciousness, was like a doll to be manipulated at will. Her body was heavy and unresponsive. But today, Grace was much lighter than before because her brain was controlling her body, subconsciously cooperating. This instinctive human reaction was something Grace couldn't refuse.

However, John didn't notice his mother's odd behavior. Instead, he was like an addict, constantly seeking pleasure from his mother's body. Even through the nightgown, John's hands didn't stop, even wrinkling Grace's nightgown with his movements. Her mother beneath him endured it all, silently telling herself to stay calm and composed.

After a series of tongue and hand movements, John slowly stopped his stirring tongue and gradually lifted his head, withdrawing it from his mother's mouth. His tightly closed eyes also slowly opened.

Noticing her son's actions, Grace, who had her eyes open, hastily closed them, trying to return her expression to a normal state. Only her pink cheeks betrayed her, flushed with embarrassment...

But John, consumed by desire, didn't notice this. Or rather, he didn't pay attention at all. After withdrawing his tongue from his mother's mouth, he quickly stood up in front of Grace's bed and began to take off his nightclothes, panting heavily.

In no time, John had stripped himself bare.

Grace, pretending to be unconscious, was in a state of panic. She kept thinking wildly and wondered what her son was doing. After listening for a while, Grace finally realized!

Her son was taking off his clothes!

Why was he undressing?

Could it be...

At that moment, Grace, who had been a wife for many years, instantly understood. Horrified, she snapped her eyes open.

The moment her eyes opened, what she saw was a thick, long penis, exuding a strong masculine scent, just a few centimeters away from her face! The purplish-red glans was almost touching her lips!

In that instant, like being slapped by a gust of wind, Grace suddenly sat up from the bed and shouted, "John, what are you doing!!!"