Read Novel Full Chapter 494: Hannah Confronts Her Mother
Chapter 494: Hannah Confronts Her Mother
I knew it was Hannah who sent the messages from Julie’s phone, but I pretended not to understand what was going on. Hannah was embarrassed, even though she wanted her mother to catch us in the act at that moment.
I read her thoughts, [What should I do? Even though I wanted us to get caught, why do I feel so embarrassed to face Mom now?]Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch, to the magic flowing through her.
I was still naked, my cock throbbing hard in the air as I looked at Hannah, who was in her lingerie. The sight of her, the feel of her, made my cock throb with need.
I knew I had to have her, to claim her in every way possible. The room was filled with an electric tension, the air thick with the scent of lust and desire. I could see her body responding to my gaze, her skin flushed with desire, her eyes wide with arousal.
Julie’s mind raced with thoughts, [Hmph... he is ogling my daughter... and look at his cock... was it just inside her asshole just now? Hmph, I will deal with him later.]
She looked at Hannah, covering her with a blanket, and asked in a slightly angry voice, "Hannah... can you tell me what’s happening? What is going on here? Why are you... Why are you dressed like this?" Her voice was a mix of concern and anger, her eyes tracing the curves and contours of Hannah’s body.
Hannah looked at her mom, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and desires. [Why should I be the one panicking? Isn’t it all Mom’s fault? Yeah, why should I be afraid?]
I noticed Hannah’s demeanor change as she looked at Julie with angry eyes and asked, "Shouldn’t I be the one to ask what’s going on between you and Jack, Mom? Why are you acting so innocent?"
Julie panicked as she paid attention to why Hannah said this, because why should I come into this room if nothing was going on between me and Julie after getting those messages from Julie’s phone?
Julie said in a panic, stammering, "What... are... what are you talking about, Hannah? I don’t understand... What do you mean? What is happening here?" Her voice was a mix of confusion and concern, her body tense as she lay there, her mind racing with the images of what was happening before her eyes.
Hannah said with mock anger, "Hmph, don’t understand? Mom, you don’t have to pretend. I have seen everything with my own eyes... how you have been fucking around with Jack in your room... I know what you’ve been doing, Mom. I know all about your little secret." Her words were laced with bitterness and pain, her body trembling with a mix of anger and desire.
Julie asked in a panic, "How did you...? How did you find out, Hannah? What have you seen?" Then she covered her mouth as she realized she had accepted it, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and arousal. [Oh God, she knows... She knows everything... What have I done? What will she think of me?]
Hannah said, as if angry at her mother, without paying any attention to me, completely ignoring me, "Mom... don’t you think you are too shameless? What do you think the world will think when they know about you, an old woman fucking around with younger guys? You should be ashamed of yourself, Mom. You should be the one apologizing, not me." Her words were a mix of anger and concern, her body tense as she lay there, her mind racing with thoughts and desires.
"Don’t you think you are a slut, Mom? You cheated on Dad, you destroyed our family, it’s all your fault... You should be the one feeling guilty, not me. I’m not the one who did this, Mom. I’m not the one who ruined everything." Hannah was angry, her words laced with bitterness and pain, her body trembling with a mix of anger and desire.
Julie had tears streaming down her face, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to the scene before her. "I... I don’t know what to say, Hannah... I... I’m sorry... I’m so sorry..." she stammered, her voice a soft tremble. [I can’t believe this is happening... I can’t believe she knows... What have I done? What will she think of me?]
I continued to look at them, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of their bodies, my mind racing with thoughts and desires.
Julie looked at me, her eyes wide with a mix of concern and desire. "I... I don’t know what to say, Hannah... I... I’m sorry... I’m so sorry..." she stammered again, her voice a soft tremble. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and desires, her body betraying her as it responded to my touch, to the magic flowing through her.
Hannah looked at her mom, her eyes wide with a mix of anger and desire. "You should be sorry, Mom. You should be the one feeling guilty, not me. I’m not the one who did this. I’m not the one who ruined everything." Her words were a mix of anger and concern, her body tense as she lay there, her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She could feel herself getting wetter, her body aching with need as she considered her options.
She continued, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and desperation. "It was I who sent those messages to Jack. I set this all up. I caught you guys red-handed and let myself be the bait, so you can’t refuse it later." Her eyes were filled with a mix of defiance and desire, her body trembling with need as she revealed her plan.
Julie looked at Hannah, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and concern. "Hannah, what are you saying? Why would you do that?" Her voice was a soft tremble, her body tense as she lay there, her mind racing with thoughts and desires. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body betraying her as it responded to the scene before her.
I looked at Hannah, who was scolding Julie, and at Julie’s crying face. I couldn’t hold back anymore. Julie is my wife. I climbed onto the bed and hugged Julie, my eyes tracing the curves and contours of her body.
I looked at Hannah and said, "Hannah, that’s enough. If you want to blame someone, blame me. It’s not Julie’s fault. It’s me who seduced her." My voice was a mix of concern and desire, my eyes filled with a mix of love and lust.