Chapter 14

I chose a Cantonese restaurant in SKP mall with my mother. My mother actually likes Sichuan cuisine, so she is more spicy.

But I'm allergic to chili

So I can only follow my preferences

Looking at her sitting opposite her chewing with a char siu bun, I smiled and said: Mom, didn’t you eat it just now? Why is your appetite so good?

After swallowing the food in his mouth, my mother muttered dissatisfiedly: Can that little thing be full? The kitten is not enough to eat. After that, she bit it on the bun.

Haha, mom, are you so good at eating Ah

Mom held a fork in her bare hands and thorned me across the air. Yes! Yesterday, she said she had gained two pounds. My mom is going to be a big fat man.

I waved my hand, Mom, please stop it, if you are fat, there will be no thin people in the world

My mother ignored my flattery and put on plastic gloves tore off a piece of pigeon wing. The pigeon wings were sandwiched in two red lips, and the little bit of oil stained on it, making the sexy red lips flash and add a bit of temptation.

She changed the topic and asked me with a playful look on her face: Why do you follow me if you are not at home?

I patted my chest: Hehe, mom, isn't this the responsibility of the flower protector? If you are really ruined by that bastard, where can I cry? After saying that, I pretended to wipe the corners of my eyes twice

Mom frowned and kicked me with her little foot under the table, making me feel itchy

Can you speak? No big or small things, please take care of yourself, you can't even figure it out, and you're still worried about others.

Mom, how can you be someone else? I am a piece of meat that fell from you. Let's talk about each other. A beautiful girl like my mother, who doesn't care about Ah

Indeed, even I am thinking about it myself

Mom spitted the dove bone in her mouth and raised her chin with beautiful lines at me. Don't slap in there. I can't even catch my mouth even if I eat it.

When I saw that my mother was impatient, she became more excited and joked: Hehe, Mrs. Li, we have to eat quickly, and we will pick up your husband later

My mother ignored me at all and treated me coldly. The chopsticks in her hand were not idle. After picking up this plate and that plate

It's not interesting to just sing a solo show on my own, so I just kept silent and focused on my meal.

When the meal was about to be finished, my mother ordered another honey-thick toast. Maybe women really have two stomachs, the second one is specially used to hold desserts.

I was so full that I couldn't eat it at all, but my mother was still using a fork to deliver bread dipped in ice cream into her mouth

I couldn't help but complain: Hey, I said, Ms. Shen Jiaqing, if you eat like this, you will really become fat. Ah

Mom tug at me, stretched out her pink tongue to lick off the cream that was stained on the corner of her lips, and pouted playfully

I'm happy!

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After dinner, my mother hangs around the mall with my arm on my shoulder. My big arm was urging me inadvertently and rubs my mother's breasts twice. Through two layers of fabric and bra, I can feel the huge, soft and amazing elasticity of my mother's breasts. I can't help but bump into my heart.

But I was afraid of being noticed by my mother, so I didn't dare to do anything more.

After walking around in various counters, it reached nine o'clock

I left with a headache and numb feet. I carried six or seven bags in my hand. My mother, the shopping maniac, started to buy clothes again.

She is like a perpetual motion machine in shopping, no matter how long she walks, she looks unsatisfied.

Mom, I really can't do it anymore. I don't act like this, my brother is carrying a bag like this, my legs are about to be broken, I sat on the rest stool and stayed on it.

My mother ignored my complaints, and she slapped her long legs and entered a shop again. After crying and shouting in her heart, I picked up the bag and followed her happily...

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The next Sunday, my mother was pulled out of bed at 7 o'clock. After breakfast, my mother said she wanted to go to the company for a meeting.

Before leaving the house, she told me to study hard at home, and she would come back in the afternoon

As soon as my mother left, I started to itch in my heart. I have been suppressed by her for the last two weeks of rest days. Isn’t it a pity if I don’t do anything like this? After waiting in the living room for ten minutes, I made sure that my mother had no chance to come back to get it, I quickly walked towards my mother’s bedroom.

A faint fragrance, a neat bed, a forty-inch wedding photo was hung on the wall at the head of the bed. The man in the photo was handsome and beautiful. The man was wearing a black suit, straight and handsome, hugging a beauty in a white wedding dress. The woman was wearing a rhinestone crown tiara on her hair, showing a row of neat teeth, and a happy and sweet smile on her face. She was really a talented man and a woman.

But it would be great if my hand was on my mother's waist

Retract your gaze and walk to the bathroom in the bedroom with trepidation

Although there was no one at home, I was still a little nervous for some reason, and I was nervous and had a hint of expectation. If my mother left unwashed stockings, underwear and other things in the laundry basket, then I would have made a lot of money

Walking to the washing machine, I saw that the laundry basket was empty and there was no piece of clothing.

I sighed, as if I had been poured into cold water from head to bottom of my feet.

Can you only steal my mother’s original stockings?

But this is too dangerous. Once discovered, it will be the scene of a large-scale community death...

I walked out of the bathroom with despair, threw my body heavily on my mother's bed, buried my face in the bed and sniffed it deeply. The familiar and pleasant fragrance immediately made me feel comfortable. I turned over and lay on my mother's pillow. The smell became stronger. The fragrance of my mother's hair lingered in the nose palace. I put my face on the pillow towel and sucked it again and again, but I couldn't suck it enough.

Lying on the bed, I was looking inadvertently at the white wardrobe opposite. The flame that had just been extinguished started to burn again. Will there be any close-fitting clothes that my mother had not washed before?

I got up and walked to the closet, squatted down and pulled open the drawer below to search one by one

Dad’s belt, dad’s socks, dad’s shorts, dad’s shaving... why are they all dad’s?

Just when I was about to despair, I saw a black strip of cloth in the small corner of the last drawer on the wardrobe.

I pinched a corner of the fabric with my fingers and shook in the air. After the fabric was unfolded, my eyes were straightened.

It turned out to be a black thong

The pubic mound of the underwear is also embroidered with black lace flowers, and my mother is quite interesting... I spread the underwear open in front of my nose and smelled it. There was only a scent of laundry detergent. It seemed that this was washed.

Yes, it is impossible for mothers to stuff dirty clothes into the wardrobe with a little cleanliness.

After sighing in my heart, I folded the thong and put it back in place. It doesn't matter if I don't put it. I was shocked when I put it. It turned out that the drawer was filled with my mother's underwear. There were many stockings on the left. The washed and unopened ones were all neatly placed there.

But I didn't notice it just now by a layer of dust cloth

Removing this layer of fig leaf, it is really unique here. The color of the bra is dazzling, the style of the underwear is eye-opening, and there are a few bags of silicone latex patches in the corner.

If my mother wears the underwear one by one and walks a Victoria's Secret show in front of me, I probably might die of excessive blood loss...

The cock between my legs stood up into an iron tower. I picked the sexy white thong and a pair of velvet black silk from the drawer. I took off my pants and sat cross-legged on the ground and stroked my dick. Although it was washed, the visual impact and psychological hints still gave me a very exciting experience.

Put your underwear to your cheeks and get intimately touching the soft cotton fabric

The other hand rubbed the purple-red glans with stockings, turned to look at the beautiful cheeks of my mother in the wedding photo. In the photo, my mother's eyes, which were crescent-like, seemed to be staring at the giant thing under my crotch, and her sweet smile seemed to praise its hardness and thickness. This idea made the pleasure instantly hit the scalp, and the movements on my hands became vigorous.

After stroking for seven or eight minutes, I couldn't bear it, and my semen shot on the floor one after another.

After a little slowing down, I wiped the yellow slurry on the floor with paper, then folded my underwear and stockings and put them back in place.

After checking, walk out of the room

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My mother still had the same tricks when she came back in the afternoon. She sat next to me and kept wandering around me. It was stricter than the invigilator. She was so uncomfortable that she stared at me. However, because I did something bad on my mother in the morning, I didn’t dare to talk to her and be lazy. She focused on dealing with her homework.

But in my mind, I couldn't help but fantasize about my mother's mature jade body wearing sexy underwear in the closet, her black lace bra held the pair of fat breasts, her beautiful buttocks wrapped in panties, her big breasts, thin buttocks, and her pair of black stockings... I thought about this and there was no other thought to learn Ah, especially when she was sitting next to me, the faint fragrance floated over from time to time, which made me restless and focused on her.

Smack

I was hit by the back of my neck and screamed like I was stepping on the electric gate.

The pen in my hand was thrown out by me

Li Chenxuan, you are distracted again, letting you learn why it is so difficult to learn!?

I quickly lowered my head and looked at the question in a pretentious manner, muttering: I'm learning, I'm learning, this question is really difficult, I just thought about it for a long time but I couldn't think about it.

Mom slapped the table and said angrily: Don’t lie to me there, you see you are going to be a waste of money again!

I nodded timidly and said, the tigress was angry and could not touch her reverse scales.

Then bend down to pick up the fallen pen

The head was protruding and looked at the floor and found it just fell under my mother's chair

My mother came back this afternoon to wash the home clothes she wore these two days, changed into a beige striped knitted quarter-sleeved gown, wore white leggings on her legs, and her little feet were wearing yellow cucumber boat socks and stomped in white plush slippers.

Her legs crossed, her jade feet swaying up and down with her slippers

I stretched my head to pick up the pen, my face passed through the bend of my mother's legs, and my left cheek accidentally touched my mother's calves. This inadvertent touch made me feel irritated. As if I had been electrocuted, my leggings were made of some material, very smooth. There was no discomfort on my cheeks. I could feel my mother's calves tight and fleshy feeling through a layer of fabric. I glanced to the left. My mother's boat socks and feet in the plush slippers were clearly visible, and they were still shaking, as if I was slapping me in the wind. I sniffed a deep breath and wanted to suck all the sweet smells emitted from my mother into my lungs.

The pen is actually easy to get, but I reluctantly gave up the beautiful scenery under my mother's legs, pushed the pen outward, buried my head and pretended to be very laborious, and my voice was exaggerated and muffled when I tried hard.

What's your name on that donkey?

The cold sound from above scared me and quickly withdrew my unscrupulous gaze

I picked up the pen, mom, oh, it's enough, I'm so exhausted. I used my acting skills and retracted my body. I saw the fair and red skin on my ankle. I don't know where I got the courage. I gently kissed the bulge of my mother's ankle bone.

Ah!What are you doing?

As soon as my mouth left, a scream came. My mother subconsciously forgot to retract her feet and almost kicked her in my face.

I pulled my head out of the bend of my mother's legs, held my mother's thighs with both hands, and gently pinched my hands on it. The flesh felt soft but not loose. It felt so comfortable to touch through the pants. What if I were naked legs... I would be fine if my mother was wearing a suspender skirt

Are you wrong? Why are your mouth so unhonest? Mom blushed and scolded. After saying that, she felt uncomfortable and stoked her hard on my shoulder.

He took advantage of me, and ignored the salty hands on his legs.

I grinned and picked my thumbs up at my mother: Hehe, mom, I was hit by you, and the question just now suddenly had a idea. You are so good at rejuvenating! After saying that, I lowered my head and wrote it on the paper, but my face pretended to be very serious.

My mother looked at me gritting her teeth, but when I was concentrating on writing the questions, she couldn't do anything to me, so she could only calm her anger with her chest in her arms.

After a while, I saw that my mother's face relaxed slightly, and my heart began to itch again

Holding the pen in his hand, he stretched his waist, pretended to accidentally drop the pen on the ground while yawning

This time the pen just rolled down next to my mother's slippers. I naturally held my hand towards my mother's thighs. The plump and soft flesh on my legs was sunk inward because of my strong squeeze. The flesh of my legs was squeezed into the gap between my fingers and raised outward.

As soon as I bent down, my mother pulled my collar and picked me up

The phoenix eyes looked at me with great penetration. I was a little unconfidenced by her staring at me and grinned: Mom, I'm picking up a pen

There are so many pens on the table, do you have to make this? Mom bent down and picked up the pen and threw it on the table, warning: Write it quickly, don't have any bad ideas anymore

I obeyed my orders and obeyed the command honestly. The meaning of my mother's words seemed to understand my wolf ambitions. I didn't dare to play with my intestines anymore, and focused on the answer.

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