Chapter 625: The Columbian Mother’s Hidden Lust

As I moved Gabriella’s panties aside from her pussy, I immediately felt how wet she was. The soft fabric came away damp, and her exposed folds glistened under the soft light of the pink bedroom.

"Wow, Gabriella... you are so wet," I said as I openly admired her mature pussy. Her pink folds were soft and slick, slightly parted from the position she was in on all fours.

Everything about her thick, mature body was mouth-watering, the heavy curves of her hips, the soft flesh of her ass, and the way her arousal was already showing so clearly.

"Alex, no... you said you would only rub," Gabriella protested, reaching back with one hand and trying to pull her panty back over her exposed pussy to cover herself again.

As her hand struggled to manage the thin fabric over her thick ass, I moved forward and pressed my hard cock into her palm, holding her arm in place so she couldn’t pull away.

"Feel how big it is... ahh..." I groaned as the soft warmth of her hand wrapped around my thick shaft. The contact felt incredible.

Gabriella froze for a moment. Her fingers instinctively closed around my cock as she tried to take in the size and weight of it. She kept glancing back over her shoulder at me, her expression a mix of shock, hesitation, and something darker. She didn’t let go right away.

"Alex... Gloria could come up any moment. Don’t do it, please... just rub it quick on me," Gabriella said, looking forward again and pushing her thick ass back slightly, as if resigning herself to at least letting me grind against her.

I smirked and kept her hand on my cock a second longer before speaking.

"If you don’t want to do it, then it’s okay," I said casually. "I’m sure your daughter would love to help me. She’s my good friend after all."

The words hung in the air deliberately. I wanted Gabriella to understand that I had options, and that involving Gloria was not off the table in my mind.

Gabriella’s body tensed immediately.

"What are you saying? Don’t bring Gloria into this. She is an innocent girl," she said quickly, her voice sharper now with protective instinct.

I let out a quiet, knowing breath as I looked down at her thick body still presented in front of me.

"Yeah... she’s so innocent," I replied, the sarcasm clear in my tone.

In reality, I already knew exactly how innocent Gloria was. I had already explored every soft inch of her body on the train, taken her virginity, and fully intended to do the same, and more, to her mother as well.

The contrast between Gabriella’s protective words and the wet, mature pussy still exposed in front of me only made the moment more intense.

Gabriella remained on all fours on her daughter’s bed, her panty still pulled to the side, my thick cock resting near her hand and her soft ass. The quiet tension in the room grew heavier as she processed what I had just implied about Gloria... and what I clearly wanted from her instead.

"Alex... I can’t do this. I love my husband," Gabriella said, her voice shaky as she tried to hold onto the last of her resistance.

I let out a quiet, mocking breath and slowly pressed one finger against her exposed pussy.

"Really? Then why are you so wet?" I asked as my fingertip slid easily between her slick folds. The heat and moisture were impossible to ignore.

"Ahhh... don’t touch... ahh..." Gabriella moaned the moment my finger made contact. The soft, involuntary sound left her lips before she could stop it.

I raised an eyebrow, genuinely surprised by how reactive she was.

"What the hell? You’re so sensitive, Gabriella," I said. I could barely believe she was already moaning from just the lightest touch of my finger.

"No... it’s nothing. Please, just rub your cock on my panties and cum quick," Gabriella said, still trying to resist even as her body betrayed her.

I could hear the strain in her voice. Her moans had already told me everything I needed to know. My cock throbbed harder, and a fresh bead of precum leaked from the tip as I listened to those soft, needy sounds.

I began moving my finger more deliberately, slowly sliding it along her wet folds and occasionally brushing over her clit.

"I think your body has some unfulfilled needs, Gabriella," I said calmly as I continued fingering her with slow, controlled movements, rubbing her sensitive clit in between strokes.

"No... it’s not like that..." Gabriella moaned, her hips twitching slightly despite her words.

I decided to pull back just enough to make her feel the loss.

"Okay then. You don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to," I said, deliberately teasing her. I already knew the truth from the way her body was responding. She wouldn’t be able to ignore this once I stopped giving her attention.

Gabriella’s breathing grew heavier. After a few seconds of silence, her resistance started to crack.

"Wait... Alex... you can cum," she said, her voice softer now, almost desperate. "It’s just... I might be as old as your mother, and I shouldn’t be doing this with you... but you can rub it on my ass."

She was already giving ground.

I slowly pulled my cock away from her hand, letting her feel the sudden absence of it. I wanted her to understand that I wasn’t going to settle for the bare minimum anymore.

"Yeah, Gabriella... but a mother would help her son," I said coldly. "You just don’t care."

I kept my cock out of her reach, making it clear that if she wanted me to finish, she would have to do more than just offer a reluctant ass grind.

The thick, heavy shaft throbbed in the open air between us while Gabriella remained on all fours on her daughter’s bed, her panty still pulled aside, her wet pussy exposed, and her breathing uneven.

"Okay... you can remove my panties, if it helps you," Gabriella said quietly, finally giving me permission to completely take them off and rub my cock against her bare ass.