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Chapter 7

12days ago Incestuous Novels 4
Yang Wei felt that his heart was about to stop beating. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him. He would never believe it was true. He saw Wang Dagen's big cock stirring back and forth between his beautiful mother's black stockings and tender pussy. He kept pushing in when he was sprayed like a Buddha pile driver. The mother, who was originally arrogant and arrogant outside, crawling on the bed, sticking her fat black stockings and beautiful buttocks, swaying continuously. Her pair of snow-white little hands wrinkled the bed sheet, probably so fucked that she couldn't stand it anymore, so her upper body had already softened, and her slender waist was collapsed. She could only use her snow-white side face to press on the bed sheet, posing a lowly and fucked posture, and was randomly invaded and ejaculated by Wang Dagen from behind.

AhAhAh…Don’t stir Ah so hard…My pussy…has become strange…

My mother was lying on the side of her face and kept wailing. There was no such thing as the human-looking aura in school. However, Wang Dagen rode on her mother's beautiful black stockings and fucked her hard for a few times before pulling her cock out of her beautiful black stockings hole. Not to mention the residual stains of love juice, she was pushed for a long time. A large piece of black stockings had been wet by the mixture of semen and honey. She slowly returned to her original state. There were turbid white marks everywhere. I really don't know how much this hateful country boy ejaculated in the mouth of his beautiful mother's pussy.

How about Ah, is my big cock comfortable to eat?

Wang Dagen smiled lewdly and patted his mother's fat and tender black stockings and beautiful buttocks hard. Looking at his mother's squeezing her slender waist, twisting her fat buttocks into the air and slid waves one after another. Yang Wei swallowed his saliva and lay down on the crack of the door. Before he knew it, a bulging tent was set up under him.

Well…comfortable is comfortable…Ah…but don’t pat my ass like this anymore Ah…

How can that be done? Don’t you just like to be spanked by others?

After ejaculation, Wang Dagen pressed on the beautiful mother's delicate body from behind, reached out and played with her big breasts hanging in the air, and kneaded the pair of plump big breasts into various shapes according to her will, just like plasticine. After the climax, the mother's snow-white face had a little excited blush, and the black hair ends stuck to her snow-white side face, showing a different kind of lewdness, and still maintaining the posture of sticking out her black silk and beautiful buttocks. On this side, Yang Wei looked at Wang Dagen's posture on his mother's beautiful back and was furious. He didn't pay attention and kicked the door directly, making a muffled sound.

Hum? Who is there?

Both of them on the bed heard the sound on the door and looked over there together. Yang Wei was startled and didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to have done something wrong and quickly left his mother's door and ran back to his bedroom. He caught up with the quilt. I hope everything I saw just now was a nightmare, and everything would be better after sleeping. Well... it must be like that. Those were just my own hallucinations.

Yang Wei was thinking this under the quilt, but the door of his bedroom was opened. A beautiful figure tiptoed in, arrived at Yang Yangwei's bedside, turned on the floor lamp

It's not too far away, Yang Wei can smell his mother's body fragrance. The body fragrance that was full of the vitality of mature female fishermen was particularly rich tonight, which made Yang Wei itchy.

Xiaowei, Xiaowei... have you slept?

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. Yang Wei still felt that he could sleep and pretend nothing had happened, but his mother shook him, wanting to see if he was sleeping. Yang Wei couldn't pretend now, so he had to open his eyes. At this time, he found that his mother's fair face was still red and had not yet subsided. Under the dim light of the floor lamp that his mother turned on, under the dim light of the floor lamp soaked with a little sweat, the delicate melon-shaped face showed a different charm.

Mom...I...

Just now... were you outside the door?

Unexpectedly, my mother didn't hide at all and directly played a straight-ball duel against Yang Wei, which made Yang Wei not know what to say. After hesitating for a long time, he turned over and admitted it hesitantly. It seemed that his fantasies were just fantasies after all, and reality was even more cruel: Well... I saw it...

Hearing Yang Wei say this, my mother's beautiful big eyes can feel her pupils expanding rapidly, and her breathing becomes heavier. After being stunned for a long time, my mother then stroked the ends of her slightly messy black hair and said in a low voice: Yes... is it... you saw Ah, Xiaowei...

At this time, Yang Wei noticed that his mother had just made up a small shirt and followed her. Her lower body was wearing black silk pantyhose that was violated by Wang Dagen on the bed just now. The evidence was that his mother's slender and slender thighs had a lot of turbid white stains, and the light of the dim floor lamp was faintly visible.

Mom... Tell me this is a dream...

Unfortunately, this is not, Xiaowei...

Why...Why Ah...

I originally wanted to delay for a while before telling you that I didn’t expect you to know it after just 2 days... I’m so sorry, Xiaowei, mom, this... you will understand in the future. In short, since you know, there is nothing you can do...

Unexpectedly, this was the first time that my strong mother showed such a guilty expression in front of her. This made Yang Wei feel in his heart, maybe my mother really has something to hide?

Could it be that the bastard was threatened?

What's the handle for you to catch your mother?

Maybe it's nude photos?

Isn’t there often such plots in A films?

But I asked my mother with such questions, and she immediately showed a little helpless smile: Xiaowei, don’t think too much, I voluntarily. I used to think that I tried to pretend that nothing happened in front of you to hide our relationship and not want to interfere with your life, but you know now. From tomorrow, I probably won’t maintain this illusion... Okay, go to bed early, and you have to go to school tomorrow

Alas? What to maintain?

Yang Wei heard something from his beautiful mother's words and wanted to ask, but his mother came over, hugged his son and kissed his forehead, and felt reluctant to let go. After looking at it for a while, he said: Go to bed early, tomorrow will probably be a brand new day for you, so it is better to adapt as soon as possible. Xiaowei, by the way, don't leave the bedroom again tonight, rest early

After saying this, my mother turned off the floor lamp, swayed her willow waist and left the bedroom, ignoring her baby son who was sitting on the bed with a confused look on her face waiting for her to explain further.

After a while, there were waves of ambiguous hums next door. This time, Yang Wei no longer had the courage to go out to see it. He silently covered himself with a quilt and silently thought in his heart that all this was a nightmare, everything was a nightmare, and in his heart, all this was just a dream. When he woke up early the next morning, everything that happened tonight would no longer exist, and life would still work as usual.

The next morning, Yang Wei got up without anyone calling him the first time. His head was dizzy and he didn't forget the nightmare of last night. He couldn't help but tremble. He felt that the dream last night was too scary. He actually saw his mother and Wang Dagen having an affair. It must be because he had watched too many NTR or Green Mother's A-movie comics recently.

He barely got up from the bed, Yang Wei took a sip of water, then opened the door, thinking about going to have breakfast, and he must beat the country boy today. It was that bastard who came to his home to make him have that disgusting dream. He insisted on teaching him a lesson, and he always felt that he couldn't stay. He cried and took the initiative to apply to go back to the countryside.

Thinking of this, Yang Wei quickly entered the restaurant, thinking of finishing his meal and going to school, it was inconvenient at home, and he could deal with Wang Dagen as he wanted to go to school. However, when he arrived at the restaurant, the scene in front of him shocked him and opened his mouth. At the dining table, Wang Dagen's short body was sitting on his beautiful mother's slender black stockings thighs, and was opening his mouth for his mother to feed him porridge with her snow-white hands.

My mother had light makeup on her delicate face in the morning and only wore a black low-cut suspender lace skirt, which made her tall and white breasts exposed a large area of ​​skin, especially because her plump big breasts were too plump, so most of them were exposed outside. Wang Dagen didn't know if it was intentional. When she saw Yang Wei coming, her arm began to rub against the beautiful mother's big breasts intentionally or unintentionally, and even deliberately touched her soft and elastic big breasts with her elbows, poking a small hole on it.

Mom...Mom...

Wang Dagen couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and almost cried a few times. The beautiful mother just raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Wang Dagen, then casually lit the chin and said: Xiaowei, have breakfast, I have to go to school later.

After saying this, my mother ignored Yang Wei again but focused on lowering her head and continued to feed Wang Dagen with a spoon. Occasionally, she saw Wang Dagen wiped Wang Dagen's mouth with a tissue.

Wang Dagen seemed to notice that Yang Wei kept looking here, deliberately pressing the lace nightgown on the beautiful mother's plump big breast ball with his own hands, so that the material of the lace nightgown set off the sexy and seductive round outline of the mother's big breast ball, and there was also a sudden small particle that set off on it. Only then did Yang Wei find that under his mother's nightgown was vacuum, and he must not be wearing underwear.

While Wang Dagen ate the porridge that his mother had served with a spoon, he kept fiddling with his mother's nipples through his lace gown, making his mother's delicate nipples hard in a short while. Even the mother's cheeks were dyed with a delicate blush. However, it seemed that nothing happened, and she still served the porridge step by step for Wang Dagen to eat, as if it was natural for the other party to play with his big breasts.