After my father passed away, I returned to my hometown for the first time in a while, where my mother lives alone. My mother seemed healthy and greeted me with a smile. She went out to do some shopping nearby but realized halfway that she didn't have her wallet, so she returned home. As I quietly entered, I heard lewd voices coming from inside. To my surprise, there was my mother having sex with the owner of the liquor store. Although I was shocked, seeing my mother in such a lewd state made me incredibly aroused and jealous of her unfamiliar appearance. That night, I told my mother that I had something to discuss and poured out all my feelings for her. I confessed to seeing her in that shameful act, being so excited that I couldn't control myself, and wanting to embrace her. Naturally, she refused, but I overpowered her and began caressing her. Then, I penetrated her, moving my hips relentlessly according to my desires...
