Chapter 10

I was nervous and farted three times. I don’t know if my mother found out that I was masturbating or because of the farting, I just felt hot and embarrassed on my face.

My mother's cheeks were flushed and she opened her eyes wide and stared at me. She was silent for a moment and could no longer hold back. She burst out laughing out loud.

My tense heartstrings relaxed, and I also giggled foolishly.

Mom put away her smiling face, pretended to be serious, and scolded her in a delicate voice: Don’t laugh!

I was shocked and dared not laugh anymore

However, the originally tense atmosphere has disappeared, and the scene seems a bit funny

My right hand was still in my crotch, pinching the half-soft cock, and the thick semen ejaculated in my pants, a big sticky lump of sticky pants.

I looked at my mother carefully, with Su Ri'an's expression on her face cold, but probably she didn't know how to scold me.

After a stalemate for a while, I slowly pulled my right hand out of my pants and gently rubbed it on my pants.

Mom raised her eyebrows and scolded: Where to apply? Is it dirty? As soon as she finished speaking, she probably regretted it. Her face turned red and she scolded: Go back to the house! What kind of virtue!

I was about to be amnesty, and I didn't care about the stickiness in my crotch and fled back to the room as if I was flying.

Although I was a little embarrassed in the end, the process was quite exciting. Thinking of my mother's dumbfounded and embarrassed expression when she saw me masturbating at the end, somehow, she felt a sense of relief in her heart.

Since this day, in order to prove that my mother's treatment is effective, I have worked harder to study, my mentality has improved, and my grades have improved significantly.

Half a month passed. During a mock exam, I was concentrating on lowering my head and doing the paper. Suddenly I felt someone standing beside me. I turned my head instinctively and looked at me. Teacher Tang, who was invigilating the exam, was standing next to me, looking down at my paper.

She looked at me and waved her hand at me, indicating that she would not be influenced by her and continue to do the questions

After school in the afternoon, Teacher Tang stopped me at the entrance of the corridor

I stopped and looked back at her in confusion

Teacher Tang chased me and walked out of the teaching building with me. He asked me with a smile: I think you have performed well recently, your test scores have improved. Is your psychological pressure relieved?

The psychological pressure is less than some time ago. I tell you truthfully

Teacher Tang glanced at me, with a strange smile on his face, and asked in confusion: Why have the grades of other subjects improved? Why are only English grades standing still?

I did the English exam on purpose, and I was a little careful, but I couldn't explain it to Teacher Tang. I thought about it for a while, and suddenly stopped, looked her from top to bottom, with a puzzled expression on my face.

Teacher Tang was confused by me, so he stopped, lowered his head and looked at him, and asked in wonder: What's wrong? Is there anything on me?

I pretended to be surprised and said: Teacher Tang, I suddenly discovered something

Teacher Tang frowned and wondered: What's the matter?

You have lost weight!

Teacher Tang was stunned when he heard this, and then pretended to be calm and asked: Have you lost weight? Why didn’t I see it?

I nodded vigorously: I lost weight, I lost weight! I lost weight 100%. Actually, I was not trying to compliment her on purpose, she really looked thinner

Teacher Tang shook his collar with his hands and said to himself: Well, I really think the clothes look a little bigger.

I asked with a smile: Do you know how I sent you a message to you to lose weight?

Teacher Tang glanced at me and couldn't help asking: How do you know?

The main thing is that you look younger than you before and you look younger and thinner, I can see from here

Teacher Tang's face turned slightly red, and he subconsciously bit his lips gently, couldn't help but smile, then coughed lightly, and said: Ling Xiaodong, your mouth is so good that so many girls like to surround you

I smiled bitterly and shook my head: Women are lucky, there is no way to do that

Teacher Tang snorted and sneered: You said you are fat, you are still panting.

I frowned and said dissatisfiedly: I praise you for being thin, you said I am fat

Hey Wave! Teacher Tang patted my shoulder lightly and scolded me sternly: No big or small, I dare to joke with the teacher

As we were talking, we walked out of the school with the crowd. I suddenly saw my mother's car parked across the street, and she was leaning against the car window, wearing a pair of toad glasses, holding her hands in her chest, looking at this side with expressionless face.

I didn't expect my mother to come to pick me up. I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart. I smiled and said to Teacher Tang: My mother is here to pick me up, I'll leave first. Ah

Teacher Tang looked over my gaze, frowned gently, and asked: Which one? Is it your mother who leaned against the car?

Yes, that's my mother

Teacher Tang sighed: Your mother is so young

I smiled: You are very young too

Teacher Tang glared at me, but I didn't care, so I said goodbye, ran to my mother happily and asked: Mom, why are you here?

My mother didn't answer me, but asked: Who are you?

Which Ah? I didn't react for a while

The one who just stood at the school gate and talked to you

Oh, that's our English teacher

Mom thought for a moment and suddenly said: Oh, Teacher Tang, no wonder she looks familiar

I was surprised and asked with a 'huh': Do you know Teacher Tang?

Mom shook her head: I don’t know you, but I asked your class teacher last year

I was stunned: What are you asking about her?

Your English grades are so poor, of course I want to find your English teacher. After a pause, my mother whispered: But last year I had too many worries and I didn’t care about it.

I was afraid that my mother would think of unhappy things again, so I quickly changed the topic: Mom, why did you remember to pick me up from school?

Mom ignored me, opened the car door, and signaled me to get in

I sat in the passenger seat and didn't say anything. After the car started, I found that the car was driving in the opposite direction of the house. I couldn't help but ask: Mom, where are we going?

Take you to see a doctor

When I heard this, I was anxious and asked: Why are you seeing a doctor again?

If you are sick, you have to see a doctor. You can't always drag it like this

I was afraid that my mother would not treat me anymore, so I felt panic in my heart. I wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask

Seeing that I was scratching my ears and my forehead were restless, my mother seemed to have guessed what I thought, and said: I asked about this from a friend, an old Chinese doctor, I heard that it is quite famous for treating this disease.

I muttered in a low voice: Where do you have so many friends? I will introduce you to the doctor all day long

Mom glanced at me: Who do you think I'm for?

I quickly closed my mouth and didn't dare to talk more after a while. My mother asked: How was the exam today?

OK, the psychological pressure is less, and the performance is normal

My mother's right index finger tapped the steering wheel one by one. I looked at her secretly with my light. I always felt that she was a little weird today.

After a long silence, my mother suddenly asked: Are you very familiar with that Teacher Tang?

Also...not too familiar

I just saw you talking and laughing with her, and I thought you were very familiar with her.

I looked at my mother with a squint eyes and saw that her expression was calm on her face. I didn't know what she suddenly asked Teacher Tang what it meant.

I explained myself: I often met her during morning jogs recently. I talked a few more words after a while. I really can't be familiar with her.

Somehow, I suddenly felt that my mother didn't trust Teacher Tang, and even had some hostility.

I have a good impression of Teacher Tang. I instinctively wanted to protect her, so I added: Teacher Tang praised you just now

What are you praising me?

I've said a lot of praise for your youth, beauty, fashion, good temperament and good style.

Mom glanced at me and didn't say anything

Actually, I think, Teacher Tang and you are a bit like Mom

I don't know what happened, so I added inexplicably, but I regretted it as soon as I said it. I quickly explained: Of course, it just feels a bit similar, both in terms of figure, appearance and temperament, are far worse than you.

Mom frowned slightly, stared at me for a long time, and said coldly: Ling Xiaodong, I warn you Ah, she is your teacher, you are her student, you can't give me a mess of ideas

I felt panicked when I heard this, and knew that my mother had misunderstood, so I quickly explained: Where did you think of it? When Teacher Tang helped me with extracurricular tutoring last time, I felt that Teacher Tang felt a little like you, that's what it was like.

Mom was stunned: Extracurricular tutoring? When? Why don’t I know?

Just... Last time you rented a house for me near the school, and that Teacher Tang happened to live in that community.

My mother was shocked and glared at me: She lives in that community too?

Ah… It’s Ah I feel my mother’s reaction is a bit over-expected

My mother seemed to want to say something to me, but she opened her mouth several times but didn't say it out. Finally, she drove the car into an old residential building.

The building was dilapidated, like a family building left over from the 1980s and 1990s. In addition, it was already dark, the street lights were dim, and it looked gloomy.

After getting off the bus, I looked around and asked: Are the old Chinese doctor you mentioned living here?

It's here, yes. Mom locked the car door and looked at the surrounding environment. She probably felt a little confused. She had already come. Let's take a look first.

I found the door by address. The one who opened the door was an old man in his seventies or eighties, with a white beard. The lights in the room were dim and dark, full of Chinese medicine. It felt like a master of Xinglin.

When I entered the house, my mother described my condition in detail to the old Chinese doctor. I listened on the side. After experiencing a lot, I didn’t feel embarrassed or embarrassed.

The old Chinese doctor called me the pulse, and then told me some diagnosis of qi and blood obstruction and yin and yang deficiency. I lie on the bed, acupuncture, and finally prescribed several large packets of Chinese medicine.

After leaving, I asked my mother: Do you think the old Chinese doctor is reliable?

Mom said: Which doctor can guarantee that the patient can be cured 100%? If it cannot be cured, just treat it as a conditioning method for you.

It was getting late, so we just found a restaurant on the side of the road and had dinner.

Today happens to be a welfare treatment day. I was worried along the way. After seeing Chinese medicine, will I stop touching my thighs?

I wanted to ask, but I didn't ask until I got home

Fortunately, after returning home, my mother went back to the house to change her home clothes, and was still wearing a black OL suit and ultra-thin flesh-colored panties and stockings. She was doing it on the sofa in the living room and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this scene, I knew that my mother had no regrets, so I couldn't help but feel happy. I hurried to the bathroom to wash my hands and wash them again and again, and when I came back, I sat next to my mother.

This is the fifth time, and I guess I am used to it. Without the embarrassment I had earlier, my mother leaned directly on the sofa and started playing with her cell phone

Since I was discovered that masturbation, I have never dared to do anything more

But no matter how delicious the dishes are, they will get tired of eating too much

My mother's beautiful stockings and legs are sexy, tempting, and comfortable to touch, but she can no longer give me the stimulation that goes straight to my forehead like she did at the beginning.

Or maybe, I want to go further and get greater pleasure and stronger satisfaction

But I didn't dare to raise it, my desire has been aggrieved in my heart for a long time

Tonight, I decided to take a risk, sit next to my mother, faced with temptation, and pretended to be frowning.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any movement. If I wanted to put it in the past, I started to do it.

Mom couldn't help but glance at me, but didn't say anything

After a while, seeing that I was still not moving, I couldn't help but shout: Ling Xiaodong?

I'm on the Wave! I suppressed my desire and waited for my mother to speak first

What are you stunned?

I'm thinking

Oh, Wave! Mom teased: You can still think? What are you thinking?

I'm thinking about this...that...the treatment effect recently seems to be not very good...how do you say it? It seems to be a bit drug resistant?

Drug resistance? Mom frowned

It's...stimulating, to a certain extent, it's...not so exciting. Can you understand what I mean?

Mom glanced at me sideways, looking confused

How to say it? It means... I always touch your thighs, and the treatment reaches a certain level, it will be a bit...

Just as I didn't know how to explain, my mother asked indifferently: Are you tired of touching?

It’s not that I’m tired of touching it, it’s just... Oh! I really don’t know how to explain to you that you are so smart. You should understand what I mean, right?

Mom snorted: I don’t understand that since you don’t know how to explain, then you should think about it first. After that, Mom got up and walked out of the living room.

I was anxious and asked: Where are you going?

Mom sneered and said, "Aren't you drug resistant?" I'll change the side medicine for you.

No...change...change the dressing? You... I was stunned for a moment and could only watch my mother walk into the kitchen

After a while, a strong smell of Chinese medicine came from the kitchen. It seemed that the change of medicines my mother said was really to boil Chinese medicine for me.

I don't know if my mother did it on purpose, so don't make things happen if she accidentally accidentally

After a while, my mother came over with a bowl of black Chinese medicine and placed it in front of me.

I looked down and the rich smell of Chinese medicine came to my nose. I frowned and asked with disgust: Do you really want to drink it?

My mother stared at me and asked back: I have worked hard for a long time, don’t you drink it?

OK, okay, I drink, I drink I pick up the bowl, blew a few breaths, then pinched my nose, drank the medicine in one breath, I felt sour and astringent in my mouth, and the bitter tears were about to come down

Seeing my bitter face, my mother stuck out her tongue and gasped, and couldn't help laughing out loud, then said: After drinking, go back to the house to review.

No! I was anxious and stood up and asked: You... are you... not helping me treat my illness?

Haven't you been boiling medicine? This is helping you with the disease

But...it's just...it's over?

Then what else do you want?

I frowned and said with a grievance: I've been waiting for four days, I'm not... You are... I don't know how to tell her, I'm already a little incoherent

Mom sneered: Didn’t you just say that you are resistant to drugs?

When I saw my mother laughing, I always felt that she was playing with me on purpose, but she was still so anxious that she scratched her head and couldn't help but explain: I'm just a metaphor, although it's not as exciting as it was at the beginning, but I'm definitely not tired of it and it still has a certain therapeutic effect.

After thinking about it, I added carefully: But if I could... add a little more...

As I spoke, I looked at my mother quietly. Seeing her holding her hands in her chest, her pretty face slightly raised, her expression was cold, her phoenix eyes squinted, she looked down at me, and asked coldly: What do you want to say?

I thought it was successful, and gritted my teeth and said, "I think this disease has been delayed for too long. It's really not good. I just feel that can increase the dose of medicine? Can I touch some other place on the basis of touching my thighs?

Mom whispered softly and asked coldly: Then where do you want to touch?

Then...that...there are so many places I want to touch. Finally, I subconsciously lowered my head and glanced at my mother's delicate jade feet wrapped in shredded pork, and whispered: Feet...can it be okay?

My mother squinted her eyes and stared at me intently. After a while, my scalp became numb and silent, my mother suddenly shouted angrily: Ling Xiaodong! Don’t be too arrogant!

When I saw my mother get angry, my legs become weak and muttered in a low voice: If it doesn't work, it won't work. What are you calling...

What did you say?

Didn't say anything...

Mom snorted and laughed: "You're a bear-like person, you're not going to be a good person, but you're going to be a man? Go back to the house to review!

The plan failed!

There was no way, I could only return to the bedroom dejectedly, sitting at the desk dejectedly, feeling extremely regretful

This is really a loss of rice. Further stimulation has not been achieved, and the original benefits have been lost.

The next morning, my mother was cold and silent, looking angry

I became more and more depressed. It seemed that I really made my mother anxious now. The welfare treatment is probably over.

I feel so regretful, secretly hated myself for being so impatient!

No, I must find a way to recover the losses. My mother who can't get it, just flew away!

But what should I do? Apologize for my mistake? With my mother's personality, I will definitely not use this set.

After thinking about it, I still have to use the trick of using the college entrance examination to make my mother. I have to work hard on my studies. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are dangerous. If you pursue women, you should be thicker.

……

What am I thinking about?

……

Seeing me sitting there motionlessly, my mother knocked on my bowl with chopsticks and said: Hurry up and eat, why are you stupid? I'm late again later.

I frowned and sighed in distress.

Mom glared at me: So what's wrong? I warn you, don't play tricks with me

I couldn't help but feel scared. It turned out that I knew my son and mother. I could see at a glance that I was pretending to be able to do it. I was so angry and said: I'm thinking about the test in the past two days.

When my mother heard this, she became interested and asked: What's the matter?

It's still about English

What's wrong with English?

I can't get better, I lowered my head and sighed

Just worry about this? Mom looked at me skeptically

That's not true. You just want to score in English and tell me what should I do?

My mother squinted her eyes, stared at me with expressionless face for a long time, and suddenly asked: Didn’t your English teacher do extracurricular tutoring for you? Why are your grades still so poor?

Teacher Tang? I was stunned when I heard this

Well, Teacher Tang, Mom lowered her head and stirred the rice porridge in the bowl with chopsticks.

I don't know why my mother suddenly mentioned this, and hesitated for a moment and said: She tutored me for such a time, but it didn't work much.

After a while of silence, my mother said: Just know your shortcomings and you can score points in English. Just work harder on English. Hurry up and go to school.

My mother's attitude is a bit strange, and I don't know if she has seen any flaws. If she knows that I did this poor exam on purpose, I will be really sad.

Fortunately, my mother didn't question too much

When I showed my mother the next day, my mother frowned, looking unhappy, and shook her head and said: It seems that I really want to talk to your English teacher. Why has your English score become a difficult problem?

I sighed: It's Ah, I'm worried too! The English teacher has talked to me many times, but my grades just can't get better.

Mom took the transcript, thought for a moment, and said: It really doesn't work. I'll sign you up for a tutoring class after school every afternoon. You just go to the tutoring class to attend classes.

I didn't expect my mother to come up with this method, so I hurriedly said: No, no, just let it go, tutoring class

My mother looked at me and asked in confusion: Why?

That tutoring class... I bared my teeth, racked my brains and thought about it again and again, and finally said: The atmosphere of the tutoring class is not suitable for me, I think it is good to review at home

Mom frowned slightly: Why are you doing so many things? The atmosphere in the tutoring class is not good? What atmosphere do you want? Review at home, this is not the same as now, and there is no change.

No, it's mainly because of this tutoring class. The tuition fee is too expensive. You see, now you are the only one working person in our family to make money. I think it's time to save a little.

Mom scolded: You don’t have to worry about it, the most important thing you are now is to study

But I think the teacher in this tutoring class is not as good as you.

My mother's eyes narrowed into a slit, looked at me squintly, and asked coldly: Ling Xiaodong, are you making any tricks?

I quickly denied: You guessed nothing, absolutely nothing! I'm discussing with you, but I still remember that you helped me tutor my English last year. During that time, my English grades improved significantly, so I think you would be the one who tutor me at night, which saves money and has good results.

Mom stared at me, hesitated for a moment, sighed, and didn't say anything else

Based on my understanding of my mother, she was acquiesced and couldn't help but feel happy.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that my mother's expression is helpless and tired.

After dinner, my mother returned to her bedroom. She didn't know what she was doing. She didn't come out for a long time. I was anxiously paced in the living room, looking at the time from time to time.

After about half an hour, the door of the room finally opened, and my mother walked out of the house. Surprisingly, she actually changed the loose home uniform and put on the OL uniform again.

A small black uniform suit with a deep V neckline, a round and plump huge melon stretches the white shirt tightly, and the waist contracts inward, outlining a sexy and charming curve; a black straight narrow skirt, and a plump and beautiful legs are super thin stockings with shredded flesh. Even without the stripping of high heels, the legs still look slender and round buttocks are straight and upright.

I didn't expect my mother to dress up like this, staring at her with her eyes staring straight at her, a little stunned

Mom seemed a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and warned in a low voice: Ling Xiaodong, what are your ideas? Don’t think I don’t know that I agree with your ideas. It’s to let you have no worries and be fully involved in learning. Don’t use any other bad ideas for me. Let’s talk about it before. If you still can’t get your English scores, please wait for me.

Without thinking, I nodded quickly: Guaranteed, I promise! My English scores will definitely be improved to a new level.

My mother gave me a blank look, and as I entered the bedroom, sat beside me, and began to tutor me in English.

I don't know why, but I feel very at ease with my mother by my side, especially when I smell the quiet fragrance of her body, I feel so relaxed and happy.

Although I had indecent thoughts in my heart, I didn't dare to be too presumptuous. I could only take a look at my mother's high chest with my eyes, and didn't dare to be too bold.

From time to time, I secretly looked down and looked at my mother's sexy stockings and beautiful legs

This kind of heart-to-beat little movement seems to be back in the past

In the following days, the welfare treatment once every four days was replaced by traditional Chinese medicine and tutoring classes. From time to time, I had to go to the old Chinese doctor for acupuncture.

Fortunately, I can see my mother's beautiful legs in stockings every day

However, after all, he is a young man, and his desire is getting stronger and stronger day by day. Looking at the beautiful stockings and legs in front of him, his heart is always itchy.

I can't help it anymore. I will deliberately drop the pen to the ground like before. When I bent down to pick up the pen, I inadvertently put my hand on my mother's beautiful legs in stockings, and then take the opportunity to touch it.

This trick naturally cannot escape my mother's keen eyes, but she didn't scold me much. At most, she glared at me fiercely with her eyes, just as a warning

After more than half a month of this, for convenience, my mother stopped changing her home clothes after returning home, so she simply wore a suit and stockings to do housework. This feasted me.

In another small test, my English scores improved significantly

Of course, it is also because I didn't let the water go this time and finished the test at a practical level.

Mom took the transcript, glanced at the score, and looked at me again. Her face was indifferent, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

I hurriedly walked up and said with a smile: Look, this progress is obvious enough, right?

Mom nodded and said: It's okay, but you can't be proud. Your grades are at most a provincial university that wants to take Tsinghua University. It's a joke.

I know, I know

While nodding and responding, I looked at my mother secretly. Although it seemed calm on the surface, the smile on the corner of my mouth could not be concealed and I looked a little happy.

I was a little itchy and wondered if I could take the opportunity to ask for some reward

After the meal, my mother helped me boil Chinese medicine. I endured the sour and bitter taste, drank it in one breath, put down the bowl, and stood by the coffee table without moving.

Mom looked at me in confusion: Why are you stunned? Go back to the house to review

After a moment of silence, I frowned and said: Mom, you let me drink this bitter thing every day, why do I feel that it is not effective at all?

The properties of Chinese medicine are slow, don’t worry, let’s talk about how many treatments you can

It's been half a month, no matter how slow it is, it won't work at all, not only is it useless, I always feel that my condition has worsened again

My mother looked at me and asked: How to deteriorate?

Just... I scratched my head and pretended to be embarrassed: Some time ago, before I took the medicine, I felt that my condition was getting better little by little... How to say it? The degree of my head raised has changed from 30% to 70%. But since I took Chinese medicine, I changed from 70% to 40%. I don't know if it's because of Chinese medicine. It may be for other reasons.

I'm already trying hard to suggest, I don't want my new mother to not understand what I mean

I saw her phoenix eyes squint and looked at me without saying a word. After a while, she couldn't help but sigh and said helplessly: Your brain, if you can tell a little bit of it and use it for study, you will have already been admitted to university.

No, even if I get into college, what's the point of being like now? I said with a sad face: I always have to cure the disease first, right?

Mom looked at me with a tired look on her face: Ling Xiaodong, Mom is already trying her best to help you. Mom is really tired.

After saying that, he sighed again, sat on the sofa, patted his black stockings with his hands, and said: It's okay, just touch it if you want.

I saw that my mother had compromised. Although I was itchy, I did not reach my hand to my mother's sexy legs. Instead, I sat next to her and said further: Mom, the college entrance examination is getting closer and there is not much time left for us. I feel that I can't treat it so slowly. The treatment plan should be strengthened.

My mother naturally knew what I was planning. She stood up suddenly, looked down at me, and said sternly: Ling Xiaodong, whether you like legs or stockings, I can satisfy you. Apart from that, don’t even think about it!

When I saw my mother turn around and want to leave, I pounced on her, knelt on the ground, hugged her right leg with both hands, and cried loudly: Mom, please help your son, your son is in such a pain!

While talking, his hands moved up and down my mother's beautiful stockings legs, enjoying the cool and soft touch of black stockings

My mother glared at me and scolded me in a sarcastic voice: Get up! What does it look like? What is it like to cry?

From the beginning, I made up my mind today and would never get up with anything I said

While touching my mother's beautiful black stockings, I howled: Mom, you can be pity me, I will be happy for the rest of my life.

Get up for me!

I can't get up! If you don't agree, I can't get up

Ling Xiaodong! What do you want?

You have to help me treat my illness! You indirectly cause my impotence. You... You are responsible, you have to help me treat my illness. In addition to being a scoundrel, I used the moral kidnapping tricks.

You... Mom frowned, she wanted to speak but stopped, her expression was anxious and angry, she raised her hand to hit me

I thought to myself, just die, let's kill first and then talk

I hugged my mother's beautiful legs in stockings, slid downwards, rubbing the black silk pantyhose at the palm of my palm, making a squeaky "rustling" sound, and I touched my mother's beautiful legs in black silk

My mother seemed to be electrocuted, and with a "ah", she instinctively raised her right leg and wanted to kick me away, but she didn't expect that she would be grabbed in the palm of her hand.

I took off the slippers from my mother's feet, held the black stockings in my hand, and played with it carefully

My mother's foot shape is originally perfect. The thin and delicate black stockings outline the mother's feet round and beautiful, and the back of the foot looks particularly white and delicate.

Under the black stockings as thin as a cicada's wings, the slender and delicate crystal toes are neatly arranged, and the light red nail polish is clearly visible; the smooth ankles are white and flawless, the soles of the feet are as gentle as jade, and the heel is plump and smooth, with a beautiful curve.

I felt my whole body was hot and my adrenaline was soaring. I wanted to hold my mother's black stockings and kiss her hard.

My mother's right foot was held in my hand, standing with one leg, shocked and angry, and shouted: Ling Xiaodong! Are you crazy?

I was a little dizzy, and I felt my body fluttering, my mind was blank, and I was only my hands constantly stroking my mother's black silk jade feet. The excitement, tension and stimulation were intertwined, and the penis between my legs was rapidly congested, and the faint feeling was a little swollen.

I held my mother's black stockings and stroked her for a while, and suddenly I realized that my mother was no longer struggling and didn't move.

Stop the movements in his hand, stunned for a moment, looked up and saw my mother lowering her head, staring at me with a frosty face, her delicate and tender little face turned red

It was not until this time that I felt scared, and I couldn't help but feel cold on my back. I didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. I carefully put my mother's black silk jade feet back on the ground, put them into my slippers, and then stood up obediently.

Dead silence in the room

Mom's breathing heavily, stared at me for a long time, suddenly raised her hand and slapped me in the head. She couldn't help but sigh, and said angrily and annoyedly: Why did I give birth to such a perverted thing as you